Category : Poems

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Oh when the church bell tolls
Fear grips every listener
Jesus the hand writing on the wall
The scales are tipped & life becomes a blur

No man knows the day or hour
When the Lord will surely come
You tried to stand in your own power
But the battle had already been won

Tears they roll down loved one's face
Knowing that death has snatched our loves away
Knowing the emptiness felt will never be replaced
Displaced anger while leaning on grace

The unbelievable & shock
Nothing can put us at ease
So to our knees we flock
Asking why Lord please

Everyday carries a number
And God is keeping the count
The deepest of sleep we have to slumber
Oh sting of death we can't renounce

Grave where is thy victory
In our final goodbyes
Life is but a vapor, a mystery
Being caught up beyond the sky

No more pain, no more sorrow
As you slipped out of life's back door
No more wondering about tomorrow 
God has you now rest well forever more 🙌🏽