At deaths door bodies lay in wait
for heaven to call them to there fate
there pain there suffering can be seen
sometimes there is no respect or dignity
bodies which once were so able
now cry out please help me
once could walk some could see
others paralaysed with frailalty
wait there moment in history
the present will soon be the past
when there last breath takes its last gasp
of earthly air they breath
as they leave this life
on the final part of there journey
from birth to death in history
on lifes journey through destiny
off which they played there part in history
while heaven gates await there entry
to the book of fate and destiny