What would you do if this was the end What if there’s no more time to pretend What would you do if this was the end of days Would you run and hide at the sight of the host Would you be denied and give up the ghost Or would you bow low and call out his name How would you spend your final days Would it be clear or left in a haze How would you feel if you had no time left now Would you fall to your knees and offer your prayers Beg for redemption or do you not care How would you feel if this was your last day? It's not too late to turn it around To be lifted up to a higher ground There's nothing to fear but everything to gain You've just got to call his name
