One day the world will stop turning
all that's alive will disappear.
Mountains will fall in the oceans
as the end of the world draws near.
But the evilness that surrounds me
causes me to live in fear.
I 'm so afraid God don't exists
even though I feel Him near.
I wondering if God hears me
as I whisper my every prayer?
Will He reach down and wipe my eyes
reminding me He's there?
All the sins I've committed,
will be scattered at God's feet.
He'll draw close giving me love
that's when our hearts will meet.
When the final act is over
the exit door has closed,
We can try to guess that time,
But only the Father knows.
A time exist for testing
to find just what you're worth.
Will you withstand the fire
or be buried in the Earth?
it's time for making choices:
where do you want to be--
Standing by the Father
or thrown into the sea?
I'm hoping in the end time
the Father will be close.
I know He hears my prayers
As He sends the Holy Ghost.
Now the choice is yours,
when you tire of your sin.
You'll hear a knocking at your door,
that's God, just let Him in.
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