End is going to come on one fine day,
Friend of a soul is end in a strange way,
Lend parents life and God takes it away,
Bend before Him I to with trust obey!
Deed must be noble and offer assistance,
Need all love and all pray to the Providence,
Seed of love is planted by all with reliance,
Plead all before God after death's influence!
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