Many are waking to eternal life
While many did not choose the day they will die
Many are waking to darkness and fire
For living a life for the self
Would it be worth it then
Many are searching for what they can't find
Until they start searching for Who's found within
But it won't be too long til we're all out of time
O troubled soul burning in hell
What did you find in the end
The Child of a virgin the Son of a King
Nailed unto a cross with the weight of our sin
The Maker of heaven who died like a thief
Paying our cost by Himself