We pray for others lives,
We want them to stay,
But what if it was their time,
What if we changed their fate?
What if their Spirit was ready, to make the journey home;
They seen the arms of angels calling,
They wanted to surrender and go.
Do we really know?
Why pray they should be here, if the light had come;
They lived their purpose, they made their mark.
Those we leave behind, always learn to heal;
So before we pray to keep the dying;
Ask why you need them here.