When that last heartbeat

Begins to slip away

I'll fall onto my knees

And for the first time in years

I'll cry and pray.


Need to beg God

To let it rain

so maybe,

He'll wash my sins away

Bring that preacher in

To douse me in holy water

My soul he needs to save,

Before he sends me to my grave


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3 Responses Mar 5, 2009

Yeh it's gotta help, keep writing

Good one, Irish lyricism in there

Nice work. I like it.