The death of granny Shoshauna

Granny Shoshauna was dying quiet
Calm and quiet as she used to live
Like a tree before the coming winter
Looses last and almost faded leaf
She was leaving hectic world forever
Wearing dimmed silver of her hair bun
To the land which is unseen for people,
Cause her living course was finally done
All her relatives were very wandered,
People were discussing on the porch
Why she had a joy instead of sorrow?
Why her look was like the shiny torch?
What was all her murmuring about?
Who she tried to speak some more?
While her hands were laid upon a blanket
And her tired look was focused at the door
It was quiet & gentle, granny’s prayer
To Almighty God – her fairly life report
She was waiting till the door is opened
And an angel is coming from the Lord
He’ll come to take her soul to Heavens
Through the starry, shining outer space
There are no more tears or any sorrows
Only happiness and living full of grace
God intends to meet her spirit kindly,
There’s a place to sing a victory song
He’ll renew the older soul of granny,
And she soon becomes forever young
Surely the granny had acknowledged
Red cow ash as a sanctifying source
Got redemption and her sins forgiven
And believed in Word salvation force