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Good deed remembered.
One day a voice spoke unto me
it seemed to whisper in my ear,
time for you to leave that world
I now want your soul up here.
Now just you wait one minute
and allow me to get this clear,
you want me to give up my life
and you'll take my soul up there.
I've lived all my life full of sin
drank plenty and also sworn,
and I've even let the devil in
many hearts I've broke or torn.
Sold my soul for a few gold coins
and spend it on women and song,
so find yourself some other soul
one that's never done no wrong.
The voice than whispered softy
it said, " I will tell you why",
I want you up here in heaven
this day sitting by my side.
You're Eighty nine years old today
soon your memory will be lost,
but I remember many years ago
you helped a stranger carry a cross.
You quenched his thirst with water
and you wiped his brow from blood,
you then cried your tears of pity
and you prayed while knelt in mud.
So what I say this day to you
my words they will be done,
for he was no stranger to me
that stranger was my son.
it seemed to whisper in my ear,
time for you to leave that world
I now want your soul up here.
Now just you wait one minute
and allow me to get this clear,
you want me to give up my life
and you'll take my soul up there.
I've lived all my life full of sin
drank plenty and also sworn,
and I've even let the devil in
many hearts I've broke or torn.
Sold my soul for a few gold coins
and spend it on women and song,
so find yourself some other soul
one that's never done no wrong.
The voice than whispered softy
it said, " I will tell you why",
I want you up here in heaven
this day sitting by my side.
You're Eighty nine years old today
soon your memory will be lost,
but I remember many years ago
you helped a stranger carry a cross.
You quenched his thirst with water
and you wiped his brow from blood,
you then cried your tears of pity
and you prayed while knelt in mud.
So what I say this day to you
my words they will be done,
for he was no stranger to me
that stranger was my son.
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Good deed remembered.
Good deed remembered.