Our Souls Depart To Heaven's Flight. Poem by Michael Gale

Our souls depart to Heaven's flight...
B'neath dimm'd lit starry night.
Moon beams sparkle-as we pass...
B'fore that Sunday's-mourning mass.
Angel'd wings of God's own might...
Ushers forth our loving holy, Father's lights.
Souls welcomed happly, through Heaven's gates...
Enables good men to accept their time given fates.
Man was born sinful, upon this earth...
Jesus came down, to be of a worldly birth.
Man continued their sinful ways...
Christ was put to the cross, to forgive man's sin filled final'd days.