St. Michael

When Michael was passing away
He wondered aloud as he lay
"Am I a good patient?", he'd say
Nervous he'd failed in some way

Could he be St Michael
Like all those before? Would he
Fall from the pedestal
Down to the floor

Oh Michael St Michael
Your wisdom is like all
The sages that have come before
St Michael St Michael
You never did quite tell
Me everything please tell me more

He set all the letters aside
He said "this was no time for pride"
You could see this was only to hide
The fear set inside

He couldn't hear anymore
"Please stop reading to me" he mourned
"I am tired and worn
I beg you, please don't go on"

Could he be St Michael
Like all those before? Would he
Fall from the pedestal
Down to the floor

Oh Michael St Michael
Your wisdom is like all
The sages that have come before
Oh Michael St Michael
You never did quite tell
Me everything please tell me more



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Writer(s): Alex Hawkins
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