Oh little man
you struggle and toil, but no amount of money
can ransom your soul.
What can a man give for his soul that one day,
will stand before God, so that God will repay:
the choices and courses of your winding life,
He loves you, He grieves you would put down the knife;
You're digging and grinding into your heart.
You say you'd love to be saved, but it's too late to start.
Idiotic! That's a lie! Don't believe everything you hear!
But this promise, you can count on sincere:
It came from On High, when God sent His Son,
only Son to die.
If you believe and trust on His name,
He will become your Lord and Saviour, Oh my!
Jesus Christ is God, one and the same.
Do you feel it? Deep down inside?
That gapping hole, accept Him or...
I almost want to cry.
Please don't wait another day, saying tomorrow I'll say o.k. to Jesus Christ.
He is the only way to Heaven, the only Saviour alive!
He's listening and watching, for your reply.
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