I FACE MY GOD
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
It’s time to leave
And I must go!
So it’s true
(but is too late)
They said: each soul
Has its given date,
When it must leave
Its body’s core
And meet with its
Eternal fate
Oh mark the words that I do say,
Who knows? Tomorrow could be your day
At last it come
To heaven or hell
Decide which now!
Do NOT delay!
Come on my brother let’s pray
Decide which now
Do NOT delay!
Oh God! Oh God! I can not see,
My eyes are blind! Am I still me?
Or has my soul been led astray
And forced to pay a priceless a fee?
Alas to dust
We all return,
Some rejoice, while others burn
If only I knew ,
That before
The line grew short
And came my turn
And now, as beneath the sod
They lay me (with my record flewed)
They not knowing, I cry worse
For go home
I face my God
(K_alshaer11@hotmail.com)