Tis Our Fate
Some call it a hole
I call it a hollow
For without you here
There is only a memory
But even if you are gone
I believe you are home
I wait for that day
That day we’ll all reach the gates
For tis all of our fate
To face the angel of death
For you, for all I pray
That the Lord will let us stay
For He alone can say
You have truly earned your stay.
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