From those around..
I hear a cry...
a mouthful sob...
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,
Its time to leave,
and I must goooo...
So, it is true (but its Too late)
They said; each soul have its given date...
when its must leave its body's core
and meets with its Eternal fate...
Oh mark the words that i do say
who knows tomorrow could be your day
At last it comes to Heaven and Hell,
decide which now,
DO NOT DELAY!!!!
Come on my brother,
let us pray
Oh mark the words that i do say
who knows tomorrow could be your day
At last it comes to Heaven and Hell,
decide which now,
DO NOT DELAY!!!!
Come on my brother,
let us pray
decide which now,
DO NOT DELAY!!!!
OH GOD! OH GOD! I cannot see!
my eyes are blind, am I still me....?
or had my soul been led astray,
and force to pay a Priceless FEE
Alas to dust, we all return,
some shall rejoice,
when others burn,
If only I knew that before,
The line GRoW short,
and came my turn,
And now, as beneath the sod,
they lay me( when my record flawed)
They cry, not knowing, I cry worse
for they go home
I face my GOD
oh mark the word that I do say,
who knows tomorrow could be your day
At last it comes to Heaven and Hell,
decide which now
DO NOT delay!!
come on my brother,
let us pray,
decide which now,
DO NOT delay!!
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