Another soul a smothering past
Gone; yet awaiting judgement, ‘tis a must
My wandering mind still ponders
Was a soul lost or gone Heaven yonder.

I grieve not for the lifeless temple
But where souls gone will assemble
When the Creator says it’s the hour
Will it be Hell or to the Father?

A life without God is the worst
Meaningless, a vain quest
Jesus, the Author and Finisher of our faith
Knows our life’s end from the birth.

So live life as if there’s no tomorrow
And Jesus with dedicated service follow
Death awaits sundry and all
For life’s but a fleeting number of years too small.

There’s a peace that fills me
Since to Jesus’s side I now be
And my inner-self in full assurance
That to Heaven when my God calls, I will dance.