Death
When death shall win this fight and take me away,
Then let no person weep, for my memories shall stay.
Let it not be said that I yielded with a sigh,
Let it not be to those who know me a good-bye.
Sorrow has followed me whether I go,
But to the world only a smile have I tried to show.
Let not my passing be sadness in an already tragic place,
But I lived life through God’s glorious grace.
If in some small way I have touched a heart,
Then I pray that it will be a touch for an amazing start.
For the people I have been privileged and blessed to have known,
Then my life was not in vain for the love that they have shown.
So for myself please do not weep or mourn,
For I have prepared for my death since the day I was born.
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