The stings of death stung me
I sat writhing in pain
I looked at the sky
Oh! A falling star!
What bad omen
Not again!
But this is different
My eyes discern
It illuminates light
And writes
You have to die to be immortal
Your mind has to die
To revive your heart
Your will, put to death
To resuscitate your life
Your feelings, shed
For your salvation
Just like a seed
Is buried and dies
The same way
You have to die to be immortal
Just like he said
“Your will not mine”
So you have to submit
To conquer death’s sting
Just like he chose the cross
You have got
To let the old man die
To become immortal
Is first to die
Being dead to sin
To gain righteousness
Unyielding to lust,
To get love
Dying,
To get life
The old man has to die
For the new creature to arise
The mortal to die
Before immortality
You have to die to be immortal
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