A Death Song Upon Waking.
But a finish line. He meets us all, in due time.
What waits for us?
Questions? Fear? A welcome mat or darkness near?
To be at home; Commune with saints, ne’er alone!
The race is run. A job well done, my faithful one!
Death is always on the Christian mind in some fashion; however, it has always seemed more abstract than not.
I woke up with this on my mind. A victory song about going home.