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My Last Word
Someday at any time I could be gone… When it happens don’t you dare be sad? I am saved and living in God’s great beyond, Enjoying the best times that I’ve ever had. Now I hope to be caught up into the cloud, However God’s timing and planning are right, To be adjoined with all the redeemed crowd, So take up the mantle and against satan fight. The battle will not be over till the devil’s in hell, If you are not born again I’d encourage you to be, Be a watchman till Jesus makes all things well, So your soul too can be made eternally free. Remember my wife, sons, daughters, whom I love, The rest of my family, friends, all of those who care, Outside of grace you were my treasure from above, Life was wonderful, I am so glad we got to share. Now as I bring this poem of eulogy to a close, All my sufferings are over with pains all gone, It’s okay to cry over my death but a party I propose, For on satan I have the last laugh my journey’s done. Pr 27:1 - Boast not thyself of to morrow; for thou knowest not what a day may bring forth.
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