The end of the matter
it's better than it's beginning
I am right at church
with my friend's body lying in motion
Family and friends praying
Memories engulf the minds of the loved one,
all speaking great a about the dead one
How I wish the dead were told this words,
when alive and kicking.
Death has robbed us an elegant man of our season, didn't know how important he was until his gone for a reason,
Come, let's gather, for our brother,
come, let's give condolences,for death has robbed the son of our motherland,
With hymns and Psalms we can sing
with offerings and Lamentations we can give
ooh death, what have you done,
where have you taken my brother, his properties are left clinging on Earth
Let me ask death,
where do you come from?
what's your race and tribe?
who are your relatives?
Thanks be to God for Jesus Christ,
who conquered death at the cross
so we died and Rose with Him
even when our brother is gone
we shall meet him again in place called heaven,we shall sing and praise the wonders and beauty of our King and father,
Good by my friend
farewell my brother.
till we meet again.😭😭😭😭
©kasidi
K