Last Words Poem by Talmadge Rogalla

A person full of love,
People held him dear,
Blessed from God above,
Angels applaud and begin to cheer.

A life of ups ands downs,
Few triumphs but many a disaster,
God's love abounds,
Over which death is no master.

He fought his fight,
He had run the race,
As the heavens come into sight,
Blessed by his bountiful grace.

His Grace in the heavens above,
Awake me as I lie,
Our triumph is your love,
A love I can't deny.

I nail my sin to Christ stake,
As my soul pours out and Dies,
Forgive me for Christ sake,
As I Ascend the angelic skies.

God bless always.