Not Death

This weary road left,
And amid brothers on high
I am home.

Close the eye dimmed by tears,
And wake in repose to spend
Eternity.

Bear the wrench that frees,
And the chains that breathe
Infinity.

Fling aside the dust,
And rise on wing to live
Righteously.

Prince of life,
The chosen conquer in strife
And reign.

– Adapted from “It Is Not Death To Die”

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