Oh it’s cold
But my soul
Heats up
In the warming
Awareness
That nothing—
Even life—is forever
Here on earth:-
ThusI know
That this earth’s hell
Will soon have its end
And a new life
For the oppress
Will soon begin:-
Thus must be
The undying hope
And faith that our lives
Must be wrapped in
Be we young or old
Black or white
Grace comes to
All doing what’s right.