The End
Sitting under a tree one day
Nothing was all one could think to say
For soon, very soon would come the day
When for their sins some must pay
But “Nay” I say it shan’t be me
Because in Christ I do believe
Believe that I have been set free
By the blood He shed for me
That day will come
Like a thief in the night
And quite possibly leave
The lost in fright
When we leave this lonely earth behind
For that particular moment in time
Will be the day when all fears subside
And each of our troubles is set aside
When we meet Jesus in the sky
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