Much before spring br when the dry leaves fall br the bare brown branches br gave me a call.... br br And filled with pity br when I expressed my grief br they just went on to praise br the test of the CHIEF... br br They said, life's like your school br divided into classes br where, who goes by the Teacher br is the one who passes.... br br br And when the springs began br they called me once again br to show me that it's good br to be faithful in pain... br br Now I had understood br that GOD is not so rude br but at times HE intends br to test our servitude....