This world is lost I wish it were Another way That such words No one could ever say
But Unfortunately It's true For us Me and you For in a Book Named Jude Words are written 'Hating even the Clothing stained By corrupted flesh'
Saved only by a Savior's Purest blood Through Heaven's gates Now it roars A cleansing flood Poured out From God's love Encircling our heads Shining above
So do not Turn the back Or you will feel The terrifying lack Of being allowed To be a kinsman Of the living Christ For only He can Give God's grace His glowing life And Save you from Eternal destruction