God is just,
Though they do not acknowledge Him,
But a happy ending,
When they take less,
And give more.

They let it go to “waste”
And wait for autumn,
So the just would tally
In time and in space.

Trouble, when they wait
For the earthly and no more.
“There’s no meaning!” — they cry before death.
To depart without faith is far worse,
Without it the choice is only to die,
And with faith they go to resurrect.