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How old are you, the young preacher said to me
Well I'm eleven months, past seventy-three
Why do you ask, I said to the lad
If I died tonight, would you be sad
Well you're not getting any younger, and you are old
Yes I would be sad, because I care about your soul
Don't you worry about dying, and where you will go
Don't you care anything at all, about your lost soul?
If Jesus came back for his church tonight
Would you be ready, is your soul all right
When they tell you about hell, do you think it's funny?
Or do preachers just tell you that, to get all your money
Do you think hell will be like a high school dance?
Friend will you repent, while you still have a chance
Do you even believe in "Jesus" or heaven and hell?
Would you bet all you own, and your soul as well
Friend if I'm right, and you are wrong
You'll burn in hell, while the ages roll on
And if I'm right, you'll have no where to turn
While I'm in heaven, you'll be left here to burn
All your loved one's, living here above
Will comfort each other, with words of love
They'll be unaware, of your sad plight
Of your weeping and wailing, and eternal night
When they put your body, down in the ground
Your loved ones above, won't hear a sound
There'll be no more sunsets, no mountains, and no streams
Your ear's will be filled, with crying and screams
Please don't say no, don't turn Jesus away
Open up your heart, and let "Jesus" in today
"Jesus" is coming, and it may not be long
If you're a Christian, he'll take you home
As long as you're alive, you still have time
Don't wait till it's to late, to make up your mind
Now you may be a gambler, and always win
But you'll sure go to hell, if you die in your sins
Then the preacher said, where will you sit in eternity
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©James Sanders
2003
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