By the grace of god go I.
Come ye who have little faith,
One day you will realise.
That your soul will continue on,
When the shell of your body dies.
You don't need to be staunch religious,
Just have a little faith in god.
And believe you will be looked after,
When you're given your last nod.
Everybody is sceptical,
Of the land of the unknown.
But when the time comes to leave this life,
The right pathway you will be shown.
So when you fear your calling,
Don't ask too many questions why.
Because your faith will carry you forward,
By the grace of god go I.
Written by David Boyce
17 July 2013
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem