Run To The Ark

Judgment day is coming, so set your house in order.

Make sure your life, is with Christ and not a border.

If you think you have time, to play and not to pray.

Tears will you cry, for too late, God will say.

The words of the Lord,

are unfolding everyday.

And time wasted now, won't be back if you say.

Open up your eyes and clean up your house.

For a suddenly will come and you might scour like a mouse.

Listen to the Prophets, of the Lord Most High.

And do not trust in horses, but look to the sky.

Run to the Ark, while the door is open wide.

For soon it will be shut and too late, you will cry.

Today you have a Saviour, who is begging for your heart.

So hurry while He beckons, or you will feel His deep wrath.

Forget about the cares, of the vanities of life.

And get married to the Lord and be His dearly beloved wife.

Judgment day is coming, so take off your disguise.

And be the one who's caught up or the one who will arise.

Everything on earth, you will leave it all behind.

For the appearance of the Lord, will separate mankind.

The treasures you might store, on the earth, is for a day.

And you need to turn to Jesus, without any delay.

There is no back door, by which you may enter.

Except through Jesus, for HE is the center.