Many seek a Gospel-without that word sin
Without the threat of hell-it doesn't apply to them
They want a God of love-who turns a blind eye
Who won't demand justice-from them when they die
Please tell'em about Heaven-it's such a lovely place
Tell'em about Jesus-and His saving grace
But if they still won't bow-or heed you too well
Then brother I beseech you tell'em about hell
(And) Tell'em about hell-where no one wants to go
Tell'em about darkness-that no one should know
Tell'em about the fire- that inflicts such pain
If they still won't listen brother-then tell'em once again
Tell'em about the mansions-and about the streets of gold
About eternity-and never growing old
But if they still ignore-the truth that you tell
Then brother I implore you-tell'em about hell
Tell 'em about Satan-and his deceitful lies
If they still won't listen-then look 'em in the eyes (And)