If now to Christ we bend our knee
When Jesus’ blood we trust
Eternal life is ours for free
Whilst others turn to dust
But who this side of death and grave
This side of life’s divide
Will bother God their soul to save
By asking Christ inside
Instead to sin, we dance and sing
We choose Satanic ways
We see the devil as our king
And turn from God our gaze
Rejecting Christ, His Morning Dew
Rejecting Heaven’s Door
We drink with lust the devil’s brew
And live as Satan’s whore
Our nakedness we flaunt at will
Our shame stinks Heaven high
We seek from filth our cups to fill
And wonder why we die
But if we’d sit a moment still
If thoughts would turn inside
Our wayward self we’d seek to kill
We’d end our foolish pride
We’d seek to flee the coming wrath
Deny the devil’s charms
We’d turn from Satan’s evil path
And seek Salvation’s arms
We’d seek the truth in fervent prayer
We’d end our foolish game
We’d seek The Lord, His love to share
We’d seek in Jesus’ name
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem