I Pray to you.

Remember me on my death bed
As I look back on my life
I know the gates to paradise will open for me
My moral compass shows this.

I did not need a religion
I did not need social dictations
I did not need God to tell me.

My life is a story
Told only to God
For when my time comes
He will see my truth.

Not my use of science
Not my way of life
But my way of living.

God believes in me
To be righteous
To be truthful
To be pure.

Gods belief in me
Is my belief in life.

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