His was to be mouthpiece for Christ
His being here to shed Gods light
For darkness overcomes mankind
His mission here but for a time
A time that lead him now back home
Bittersweet but not alone
He walks on streets of Gold where pure
A son who served who well endured
His time on Earth feeding lost souls
The word of GOD, Gods fold to hold
His being here would change a heart
His own and those he'd too impart
The love of one he came to love
Emmanuel who reigns above
Though tears would fall upon him leaving
In Christ he rose for so believing
Tied to The Truth, Life ever lasting
Though some will mourn greatly Ping's passing
Be still and know that all is well
Through me Ping asked for me to tell
Though he is here you too shall be
Once more with Ping, I promise thee
Written in memory of Reverend Albert Dale Ping
Poetic brother in Christ and Servant
of The Lord