Is This All?

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Is this all?

Nothing to follow the last tear to fall?

From dust we are to dust returned

Perhaps at least a lesson learned?

So hard to grasp when left to hold

Just lifeless bodies stiff and cold.

No beating heart, no clear bright eyes

No breath, no laugh, no gentle sighs.

All sound and motion, silenced, stilled

And where we were a void has filled.

Displacing us with emptiness

Erasing us with nothingness.

Or is this wrong, as right is right

And something more eludes our sight

That which was dust shall rise again

Freed from death the fruit of sin

Corrupt no more but glorified

Raised to live because You died.