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Our Journey’s End... How many journeys have we shared With God – and those with whom we’ve cared? How many lifetimes have gone by? What is it like – to pass – to die? Oh how we’ve wondered of the place We’ll all end up – without a trace... We travel on this plane with God – Envision Him with staff and rod. The ancients tell of wonders – grand; Of miracles by His command. We humans clamor to embrace His Holiness – His truth – His space. Though where we stand – Religions preach The truths of God are truths they teach. Yet in the end we all agree That God is love – He sets us free! For He provides a sturdy base Surrounding all the human race... We honor God by how we live; By how we share – by how we give. For in the end – His judgment reigns Regardless of religious chains... For goodness – death cannot erase; In altered state – there’s no disgrace. No matter what our thoughts on death We all will take our final breath. And in that moment share as one – A human life – transformed – undone... Our energy will touch God’s face And thus – share His Amazing Grace.
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