Why do you wan ye mortal hearts!
Hush your
grievance,
And behold as
another dove,
Glides away
from the gilded cage
Into the
waiting heavens
Where lies the
soul's abode.
For who was once bound
To the wretched
chair
Now flies free
Youth restored
and,
Strengthened
with vigor
And
immortality.
Hush, hush, this eve
And behold as
God
Our mighty
Father
The King of all
righteous
Gently holds
his hand
And brings to
rest
Against His
bosom
Our most
beloved
Whom today we
have lost.
Weep! Weep! But do not
In your heart
desire
His life to be
upon
This wretched
world
For rest is
upon him
In the hands of
God.
But even so,
Our hearts
clamour
So on this day
Let unrest heed
And in dawns
awakening
Bid his soul a
'See you soon'
For surely a
day will come
When we shall
again meet
The end is
eternity
And death is
but a door.
Miss you, Ebi...
Jinu Christopher
Oct 29, 2015
