When I’m taking my final breath
I wonder if I’ll have regrets
I’m sure I will,
I have no doubt
I’d regret what I could have lived without
The fancy car,
The diamond ring
The trendy bag,
All that bling
I guess I could have toned it down
Now that I’m a few feet from the ground
I know in heaven,
I would have no place
Without God’s love and bountiful grace
He gives me solace;
He hears my pleas
In this, my desperate time of need
I am dipped in sin;
I reek of fault
As I approach, now, my earthly vault
I pray for mercy
I wish for love
From the ones I left above
Say the prayer
“O tranquil soul
Return to your Lord
Pleased and Whole”
Remember me when I am gone and dead
When I lay in my eternal bed.