When that inevitable moment arrives
marked by a blurring vision
and declining hearing
my strength and vigor departing me
and one by one all of life's
beautiful things leaving me
treasured friends, too
one by one fading away
When the end approaches
none will remain
this frail body of mine going also
At that moment
only God and I remain
and if I do not have God with me
how damned a mortal I would be
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