When you're lying on your dying bed
Is there remorse for the things you've said
Remembering people long since dead
Regretting words that were left unsaid
Do you think about mistakes you've made
And sins of your youth that Jesus paid
And now as your life begins to fade
Are you good with God? We know you've prayed
Because we sure pray for you dear one
There's no finer man under the sun
Not perfect, but you've had a good run
Forget all the things you've left undone
Sacred duty has been placed upon
All of us who'll miss you when you're gone
You gave a legacy, a baton
Of prayer and church which we'll carry on
