When 
                all is said and done 
                When I stand before The Throne 
                What will matter most? 
                My job? My friends? My home? 
              Or 
                is it more example? 
                The way I treat each person 
                The way in which I reach out 
                No matter what the season 
              Perhaps 
                it's partly all of this
                For that's where life is found 
                In death we rise to heaven 
                Life's road is on the ground