When the mouth fills with moistened soil
a body rests, returning to dust.
The soul ascends and bows in awe at the sight of Him enthroned.
There sits a Savior ruling rightly,
finally all is just,
and I find the peace I’ve spent years searching for.
Now I eternally praise the one who made the heavens and earth,
while earth itself decays my physical remains and erases my memory.