Accompany me with singing

If when I die, Death makes a splash,
and Love is torn but true,
then sing the songs of a life maxed out,
given, graced, full, ever new.
Just accompany me with singing.

If when I die I’m old and frail,
and friends and Church are too,
then make the songs so light and sweet
Jordan turns from grey to blue.
Just accompany me with singing.

Sharonne Price