Anointing of the Sick


At the hour of death
Will you hold my hand
Be here in the moments
Where I’m too frightened to stand

Remind me of peace
The peace of my Father
Put my mind now at ease
With the saints and my Mother

This physical world
Will I leave behind
Bring me close to the Lord
When my life’s on the line

When it’s too dark to pull through
Say the words to save me
In my sickness I’ll hear You
My final moment of need

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