Dust to Dust, Ashes to Ash

The day I will die , my body will go to it's form , my spirit to God . When I die dust to dust , ashes to ashes. If this body dies why then should I have pride . If this body die , why then I brag about it. Why do I give my ear to this body that dies rather than my spirit that will still exist. Why do I give attention to the desires of my flesh , the flesh that will vanish. Why do I look down on others, when we all have the same body that will disappear forever . Even the devil knows the weaknesses of my body . He deceives many by satisfying their body desires, in exchange he takes their soul. I shouldn't give any sec to the desires of my body, I will listen to my spirit, how best should I clothe my spirit and soul. Dust to dust , dust my body will go. Engaging to it's form , my spirit will remain still. I may look shapeless, be it the colour of my skin, the outward adornment doesn't count , Beauty from within, that is the true beauty. Some they like to modify their bodies, even though the body will still die. You will enlarge your ass , still you will die . Why do you worry much about your body , why have you abandoned your and spirit. Don't give your ear to what your body demand . love yo spi