Oh thou my weak body,
Thou sadly succumb to oddy
Even as thou sadly lethargic retreat,
My journey, joyfully start.
With smile I’ll triumph,
Wearing not weariness or pain
But, songs of praise and jubilee.
Behind this life’s veil throng
Fly with a new self I will
Your scorn and threats behind I’ll see
A glorious and glorified being
To a homeland heading
On the portals received..
A new life and rest begins
To see a perishable and consuming flesh,
Which has caused it fly.
In victory at last proclaim
“Over your weakness I’ve wonâ€
