Across the road of shame at which
you have taken me, for the guilt and
execution by your hands I may die.
Upon my burial near the river flow
of Heaven's woes may I lie near
Upon the momument you proclaim
of me, because of my act of honesty
You gave my sons and daughters a
memory of me, their father. Among
you, my friends and family, I give peace
For my rest is not just an end, but also,
a beginning of love.
