Can you imagine being dead?
Spare it a little thought
Allow it flow around your head
Then share your true report
Was first your mind choked with fear?
Seeing the pit of hell
Then you saw you still were here
Alive kicking and well
Your primal thoughts we need to see
We need to spend more time
Then in a while you may agree
You’re guilty of some crime
Let’s spare perhaps a moment more
Ponder about your past
Could Christ be knocking at your door?
Before life’s dye is cast
Be serious for yet a while
Life’s not a game to play
It’s not a time like fools to smile
So near to judgement day
Perhaps you think that hell’s a lie
The grave’s just like a bed
That nothing happens when we’re die
That when we’re dead, we’re dead!
But death in truth is just a door
An entrance each will share
Beyond; we’ve life forever more
The question is but where?
Consider well, before you speak
Hell’s gate’s both wide and tall
Best come and join this Jesus’ freak
And choose the door that’s small…..
Spare it a little thought
Allow it flow around your head
Then share your true report
Was first your mind choked with fear?
Seeing the pit of hell
Then you saw you still were here
Alive kicking and well
Your primal thoughts we need to see
We need to spend more time
Then in a while you may agree
You’re guilty of some crime
Let’s spare perhaps a moment more
Ponder about your past
Could Christ be knocking at your door?
Before life’s dye is cast
Be serious for yet a while
Life’s not a game to play
It’s not a time like fools to smile
So near to judgement day
Perhaps you think that hell’s a lie
The grave’s just like a bed
That nothing happens when we’re die
That when we’re dead, we’re dead!
But death in truth is just a door
An entrance each will share
Beyond; we’ve life forever more
The question is but where?
Consider well, before you speak
Hell’s gate’s both wide and tall
Best come and join this Jesus’ freak
And choose the door that’s small…..