Thursday, January 19, 2017

In the event of my passing.

In the event of my passing
may the Lord carry me on
For I will be done with all my roaming
having never found my home

In the event of my passing
know that I learned my song
For every day was a melody waiting
that I heard but sang it wrong

In the event of my passing
look underneath the floor
For each day I built the future
I buried the past a little more

In the event of my passing
open every box
For some things stay hidden
that should never have been lost

In the event of my passing
may God find me whole
For I have never felt so empty
as when my body turns away from my soul

In the event of my passing
may my loved ones all have peace
For they knew somewhere inside
that I should be released

In the event of my passing
let the words of God resign me
For even after every puff of smoke
I always waited on His timing