As you laugh, someone cries.
As you live, somebody dies.
One will fall but another will rise.
Someone loves, someone
hates.
And as you ascend into Heaven,
Others pass through Hell's gates.
And let us not lose compassion
For those who have
yet to be pardoned.
May we not forget our fellow man.
Mourn with those who mourn,
And rejoice with the joyous.
May we not
forget our past,
So if grace was ever given,
We would be the first to give it.
And let us not lose compassion
For those
who have yet to be pardoned.
And I know, by the grace of God, I roam,
And I'll stand before Him naked and alone.
And so will we
all when death comes to take us home.
The world is ours to take, so let's take it.
If the world is man's, it is what he makes
it.
And let us not lose compassion
For those who have yet to be pardoned.
And I know, by the grace of God, I roam,
And
I'll stand before Him naked and alone.
And so will we all when death comes to take us home.
