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Death's Plea. A Poem

How many pause the

roundabout to think

about death; their own;

the finality,

the unexpectedness of

death: one minute

you're here, the next, gone

Not even your shadow

remains as they search and mourn

surviving on memories

Gone. Just gone.

Will you pause to

think about death,

your own, its

inevitability?

Will you pause the roundabout?

Death can be your 

doorway to an

eternity in Heaven

if only you'll trust

in Jesus, God's Son

whose own death

saves you too.

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Copyright: Alison Lawrence

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