Play Me a Requiem
(Fresh off my walk around the holy town of Wilmington)
Play me a requiem or two
When I’m through;
Not much else you can do.
Oh it’s true when it’s done
And an end has come to all fun,
That you’ll be back to face the Son
And He will bring up your sin,
But your soul He will also win!
You are a minuscule tinkle
Hardly worth a flush;
The Maker looks at you with a blush.
But then over Him comes a hush
As the Son to you makes His rush!
He reaches down way deep,
Sees those sins even in your sleep
And even as you whine and weep
He has already come to your aid
And given you more than a band-aid;
His very life for you is given!
You to heaven will be driven.
1032 on 1 June, 2021 (includes verses from a prior day)
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