Come, gaze stand in awe,
the majesty of Man made Stone.
Look up, as vaults arise;
to reach Heaven s gate they try,
but the grinding wrath of time will seek it s deadly toll.
And when dust you are,
yet the stone will stand.
See life fading,
before your very eyes.
Sooner or later,
everybody dies.
Life is transient at best,
It s just a hollow shade.
What is left when life is gone but temples of stone made?
So now you stand before the throne,
a single soul before the throne;
to live a life and to survive:
Take heart,
for life He wants alive.
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