Wednesday, January 24, 2024
In placid green pastures
His entity lay
His essence floats up
He's no longer astray
He greets many loved ones
As he travels this day
Those who already know
The answers men weigh
He travels a tunnel
And reaches a light
That shines from the Lord
Ever so bright
He sees a mans figure
All clothed in white And nothing imaginable
Can compare with this site
He's sent to a place
Where all dead must defer
And wait for God's judgement
For their deeds on the earth
He'll then join with those
Whom God has made pure
And start a new world
With the meek and the mure.
