No Time To Waste
We sing the wondrous story we say the Lords Prayer
We meet every time the doors are open to prepare
We read the good book and walk the straight line
Somehow I think we are running out of time
We cry for the dying we plead for the lame
We search for the answers to help us refrain
From giving in and giving up the hope that we do cling
What more can we do than to pray and to sing
Our time is so limited that we surely do not see
That those who depend on us are left out from thee
Search under every tree and bush and rock
For the lost Brother or lost Sister of our flock
No more can we say the we do not have the time
To seach for the lost souls that are there they too need to shine
We are servants for the Lord so please do not stray
For the time is at hand for us to go His way
Keep your eyes to the sky and do not stand still
For the Lord will come to take us away
To a place He has prepared in Heaven it will be His will
We meet every time the doors are open to prepare
We read the good book and walk the straight line
Somehow I think we are running out of time
We cry for the dying we plead for the lame
We search for the answers to help us refrain
From giving in and giving up the hope that we do cling
What more can we do than to pray and to sing
Our time is so limited that we surely do not see
That those who depend on us are left out from thee
Search under every tree and bush and rock
For the lost Brother or lost Sister of our flock
No more can we say the we do not have the time
To seach for the lost souls that are there they too need to shine
We are servants for the Lord so please do not stray
For the time is at hand for us to go His way
Keep your eyes to the sky and do not stand still
For the Lord will come to take us away
To a place He has prepared in Heaven it will be His will
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