Walk out through spirits past
Footprints in the frozen grass
Sunshine casts a shadow fair
Warming all souls lying there.
Birdsong in the treetops sound
Add beauty to the holy ground
Memories within my heart
For those too early who depart.
History buried under ground
Carved on tombstones all around
Rich or poor it’s hard to tell
A moral we should remember well.
Depart this world without a care
To do this true love you must share
Be careful when you do offend
We know not when our life will end.