A Fear of Pain

A fear of pain, a fear of doom
A fear of when devils may loom
A fear of what lies within a tomb
These fears are nought for the Groom

Rather courage to stand with one another
To serve a King who is like a Father
To love a Savior like a Brother
To treat His mother like our mother

For our bodies may decay
But if our souls don't rot away
From sins transgressed in a selfish way
We might welcome Resurrection Day


God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey