Grief
Sometimes I Cry I Grief
Not For The Dead
That Once Surrounded Me
Or For The Saddness That Comes To Me
When I Am Lonely
But I Cry
For Those Who Have Chosen A Life
Without Christ
There Are Twelve Months
365 Days A Year
But If Takes Just One Second
To Answer Him
And Recieve
Eternal Peace
Not For The Dead
That Once Surrounded Me
Or For The Saddness That Comes To Me
When I Am Lonely
But I Cry
For Those Who Have Chosen A Life
Without Christ
There Are Twelve Months
365 Days A Year
But If Takes Just One Second
To Answer Him
And Recieve
Eternal Peace
