From those around I hear a Cry,Oh God ! Oh God !My eyes are blind ! From those around I hear a Cry,A muffled 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,Its Time to leave. And I must Go! So, it is True (But its too Late)They said: Each soul has its Given Date, When it must leave its bodys core,And meet with its Eternal Fate. Ohmark the words that I do say,Who knows? Tomorrow could be yourDay, At last, it comes to Heaven or HellDecide which now, Do NOT delay! Come on my brothers lets pray Decide which now, Do NOT delay! Oh God! Oh God! I cannot see!My eyes are Blind! Am I still MeOr has my soul been led astray,And forced to pay a Priceless Fee Alas to Dust we all return,Some shall rejoice, while others burn, If only I knew that beforeThe line grew short, and came myTurn! And now, as beneath the sodThey lay me (with my record flawed),They cry, not knowing I cry worse, For, they go home, I face my God! Oh mark the words that I do say,Who knows, Tomorrow could be yourDay,At last, it comes to Heaven or HellDecide which now, Do NOT delay! Come on my brothers lets pray Decide which now, do not delay...
Posted on: Wed, 04 Dec 2013 14:00:35 +0000