Rejoice!

Rejoice! in the

wake of death,

for I am now where

I belong! I am in 

the hearth of my God King!

Righteous is HE! 

Do not mourn over my

empty flesh, freed of

my soul; for I am

no longer within the

slave-like bonds of mortal

life. I have lived a

life, serving our Lord in Heaven

and now it is finally

time to worship HIM

in His Almighty Presence!

This, brothers, is the ultimate reward!

Therefore, wipe your tears,

they are of no value, sing

"praise be to Him!

forever and ever Amen!"

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