Before You Die Poem by ART PAUL SCHLOSSER

Time is not in our hands
Life disappears before we know it
We may dream our dreams and make our plans
But death can come at any moment

So as your hair falls out
And your legs have trouble walking
From pains you shout
Your raspy voice has trouble talking

Find some time to seek the one who knows
The one who understands that we are frail
The one who made everything and helps things grow
For God will forgive everything you did even if your in jail