From those around
I hear a cry
….
A hopeless sigh
I hear their footsteps leaving slow
And then I know my soul must fly
A chilly wind, begins to blow
Within my soul, from head to toe
And then, last breath escapes my lips
It’s time to leave, and I must go!
They said : each soul, has its given date
When it must leave, its body’s core,
And meet with its, eternal fate
Oh mark the words, that I say,
Who knows? Tomorrow could be your day
At last, it comes to heaven or hell
Decide which now, do not delay!
Come on my brother, let’s pray
Decide which now, do not delay!
Oh god! Oh god!
I can not see!
My eyes are blind, am I still me?
Or has my soul been led astray
And forced to pay a priceless fee?!
Alas to dust, me all return
Some shall rejoice, while others burn
If only I knew that before
The line grew short, and came my turn
And now
As beneath the sod
They lay me ( with my record flawed )
They cry, not knowing, I cry worse
…..for they go home,
I face my god
Oh mark the words, that I do say,
Who knows? Tomorrow could be your day
At last it comes to heaven or hell
Decide which now,
Do not delay !
Come on my brother, let’s pray
Decide which now, do not delay!
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