The doors to the chapel were draped in black<\/p>\n
Turned down low were all the amber lights<\/p>\n
Sweet soft music now being played<\/p>\n
Final resting place in this lovely glade<\/p>\n
A bucolic setting fit for queen and kings<\/p>\n
Yet today a lonely pauper was being laid<\/p>\n
Laid to rest in this chapel\u2019s bright garden<\/p>\n
Amongst the famous writers and poets like the Bard<\/p>\n
A pauper whose only claim to fame<\/p>\n
Was that he had been a true and honest man<\/p>\n
A simple example of what God had intended<\/p>\n
When He likened us to his humble son<\/p>\n
Goodness and mercy followed this pauper man<\/p>\n
A shining example that we all can understand<\/p>\n
The Golden Rule was his beacon of light<\/p>\n
And helping others to see what is right<\/p>\n
The glory and heavens<\/p>\n
Waiting for the pauper man<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
The doors to the chapel were draped in black Turned down low were all the amber lights Sweet soft music now being played Final resting place in this lovely glade A bucolic setting fit for queen and kings Yet today a lonely pauper was being laid Laid to rest in this chapel\u2019s bright garden Amongst … Continue reading The Pauper Man<\/span>