Pray for my wretched soul, dear ones, when this world I depart Tell God I had such very good intentions, that I had a good heart Let him know I was a fervent believer in spite of my sins so many That if I had it to do over again I'd be sure there would not be any I should have paved my crooked path with other than good deeds Known that strong faith in God over adversity always succeeds The fountain was there flowing for me to quench my burning thirst Yet the joys and temptations of the world I sadly put all those first So pray for me my good friends and pray for me exceedingly well Save me from my transgressions, save me from the flames of Hell Procrastinator that I was, do not good intentions count for a thing Yet Lord I truly love you, your praises I will always, loudly, sing ©Roger Eugene Corell February 19, 2008 Used With Permission All Rights Reserved By Author Mail <')))))))>< Strive always to walk in the shoes of the Great Fisherman