Into the Light
Of all the things I've lost
And all the things I've found
No matter what the cost
My soul's forever bound
Each road that I travel
My life moves straight ahead
And with the judges gavel
My history's been read
But closer now to death
I hear angels calling
And near my final breath
I feel like I'm falling
As my body's lying
So helpless in the night
In my time of dying
I'll walk into the light
Copyright © Randy Freie | Year Posted 2023
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