Analysis of When I’m Raised
I wonder deep and high
If I will bleed
And be completely dry.
When will Jesus come?
Will I not die?
Will I be raised
From the grave?
Before I can fly?
Or will Jesus
Come before I Die?
I think about these
Things and life it brings.
When the moon is
Bloodshot, I hope
I’m not crammed into
An Earthen pot.
At least my ashes
Can’t rot when I
Was burning and hot.
But when I’m raised
I hope to be praised.
Death shall be no more
After I suffer my lot.
What a life to trot!
Scheme | AXAX ABXA XAXX XXXC XACB BXCC |
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 110101 1111 010101 11101 1111 1111 101 01111 1110 10111 11011 10111 1011 111 11101 1101 11110 1111 11001 1111 11111 11111 1011011 10111 |
Closest metre | Iambic dimeter |
Characters | 478 |
Words | 114 |
Sentences | 12 |
Stanzas | 6 |
Stanza Lengths | 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4 |
Lines Amount | 24 |
Letters per line (avg) | 15 |
Words per line (avg) | 4 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 59 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 16 |
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