"When at last the end has come"

by Chole Chanem

When at last the end has come
Our soul departed, our body died
We cross that great chasm
We will be on the other side

Then our life will be an open book
Our deeds, our words, our thoughts
The bad as well as the good
The sum of what we have wrought

We will be judged by our Maker
Our soul weighed on that eternal scale
Rewarded by our holy judge
The justice will never fail

So love and trust and live
That when your race you've run
You will live in eternal glory
Under the holy, everlasting son




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