The Father heard His servants cry
Before His Son was sent
Now man; no longer has to die
If he would but repent
There’s nothing weak, when people turn
Of this; make no mistake
But those who don’t will surely burn
With Satan in the lake
The fire’s real the devil too
But Jesus lives as well
So where my friend will death find you?
In Heaven or in hell
No need to laugh, nor shake your head
This life is not a game
Best now repent, or find when dead
The truth about hell’s flame
No sin with God can ever live
Of this my friend be sure
Christ Jesus died, His all to give
That man be found now pure
God’s Spirit brings to understand
The things He has to say
His Truth, His Love, and at first hand
We’ll learn to walk His Way
To find! The Truth, we need the Light
In Christ we’ve seen His Love
In Truth we’ve strength to win the fight
That ends in life above
There is no need for man to die
Through Christ; it’s all been done
But those who fail to heed His cry
Won’t see tomorrow’s sun.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem