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Have you ever had said thought in your head About death, well I'm sure you will now Just spoke with a friend given 3 months to live Guess you could say she's on her way out They say her tickers no longer tocking To put it in terms mildly And when the ticker stops in its mid tock That's the moment that she'll be leaving She's fine with this current chain of events Says death knows where we all live There's no way in the world of cheating him Who are you trying to kid If you're wondering how anyone can be so alive Being served up deaths last meal What we have here Pat makes very clear Is all in Gods time and will Believe it or not there's not a whole lot In life or death that she can do That she hasn't already done in giving it all to the Son Who makes all things brand new So before it is you chat up death My friend I beg of you With what little time you have left do like my friend Pat And accept Jesus as the truth
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May 7, 2014
May 7, 2014 at 11:54 AM UTC
Pat
Have you ever had said thought in your head About death, well I'm sure you will now Just spoke with a friend given 3 months to live Guess you could say she's on her way out They say her tickers no longer tocking To put it in terms mildly And when the ticker stops in its mid tock That's the moment that she'll be leaving She's fine with this current chain of events Says death knows where we all live There's no way in the world of cheating him Who are you trying to kid If you're wondering how anyone can be so alive Being served up deaths last meal What we have here Pat makes very clear Is all in Gods time and will Believe it or not there's not a whole lot In life or death that she can do That she hasn't already done in giving it all to the Son Who makes all things brand new So before it is you chat up death My friend I beg of you With what little time you have left do like my friend Pat And accept Jesus as the truth
Pat has such a great attitude I wrote this while mowing her yard... went back inside and read it to her. I'm honored she loves it.
mike-hauser
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May 7, 2014
May 7, 2014 at 11:54 AM UTC
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