Dying-Rising Paradigm

Lord Jesus, make it plain the way to go,
To die to self and love our children, so
They see that life is never gain until
We die with you. And when the flesh is still
And cold consumes our daily deaths' decay,
We rise again to walk upon the way
Of life, and put on immortality
To show them more than they could see
With eyes, a dying-rising paradigm
That has no end until the end of time.