Memory 4
Job 16:19
19 Even now my witness is in heaven;
my advocate is on high.
Memory 4
When you die ... who remembers?
Just your own … is that for certain?
Foe and friend for their own good
will quickly draw your final curtain.
Life goes on … just an illusion.
Death survives until the final day.
Temporal then … a final intrusion.
in eternity's span ... the only way.
Who remembers … will you stand
as judgment calls there all alone?
Just here and there … two hand in hand
with Christ the Son before the Throne.
Jan Wienen
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