Your journey has ended
Faithful, dearly beloved.
Hasten to your Master
Your relentless Lover.
Your time has expired
O servant weary and tired.
Quick, join your Eternal
And your dedicated Pal.
Your sun has set
Not totally yet
Somehow, somewhere
Your legacy flare.
When your voice faded
Preaching committed
That used to be fervent
T’was been ardent.
When the string has snapped
And the music stopped
Your life been a song
To many all along.
This poem to you I offer
Loving and passionate Father
As you go, please bring
Your son’s thanksgiving.
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