The days grow ever shorter now
Our season’s passing by
Our wayward souls to Christ should bow
Before the day we die
By Heaven’s grace we have a choice
Rejecting Satan’s lies
Or pay good heed salvation’s voice
Before we close our eyes
As yet The Truth is crying out
Continuing to draw
But who will doubt their foolish doubt
To enter Heaven’s Door
The Saviour’s arms are held still wide
However deep our shame
God’s calling all to come inside
Who’ll trust in Jesus’ name
Yet who’ll take Jesus at His word
Believe the facts He’ll say?
With then the gospel they have heard
Walk down their Master’s way
Now who will walk and who will fail
Who’ll stand the test of time
And who’ll believe the devil’s tale?
Living again to crime
Again the choice is ours to make
The bible speaks quite clear
Accept The Truth accept the fake
Selection’s whilst we’re here
Too soon man’s choice will disappear
Then God will close His Door
For Jesus’ coming’s very near
And grace will be no more
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful poem with a great message- I enjoyed every word of it!