From A Forgiving Heart
This soul did little good to me,
O Lord, but this soul was yours.
So to this soul I say:
I bless the day you were born.
I bless your growing up.
I bless you, even in your dark deeds.
And I bless you, soul, at your end.
Travel to the God who transforms.
Travel to the Arms so wide.
Travel to the Spirit all generous.