Life From Death

A flower falls to the earth unnoticed and dies
with no one to weep, it neither hungers or cries
As it sinks into the soil
the seed begins to toil
and as death comes so does life

While it was alive, death was inside
now as death comes to steal,
the life breaths and heals
maybe to live is to die
and to die is to have life

My heart longs to be seen as I pass by
to not sink to the grave as common on the fly
But to take up my cross is the bring Heaven close
and to die is to be with the One I love most
When he breaths my spirit alive
My heart and will, will die

While it was alive, death was inside
now as death comes to steal,
the life breaths and heals
maybe to live is to die
and to die is to have life