After all is said and done,
When we dwell,
Outside of time
When sunrise and sunset
Hide their glory,
As we close our eyes in death
I pray we open our eyes in life…

When this mortal flesh withers,
And time has nothing more to tell;
When our space on earth is void
And the earth becomes our resting place
When days and months do not matter
And years and seasons does not count
I pray we wake up to the Saviour’s embrace

(c) Chukwudi I.