Jesus Christ hung,
On the Cross of Calvary,
He suffered, He bled,
He died for you and me.

He waits up in Heaven,
Until my dying day,
Calling me homeward,
With him I'll ever stay.

Upward or downward,
One day we all must go,
A judgement in glory,
That soon all men will know.

A yes that means a blessing,
A no that causes fear,
A fate that's sealed forever,
Is what we all will hear.

Too late for sorrowful shame,
For souls of all the lost,
Their sinful selfish lives,
Exact a heavy cost.

The blessed will live on,
Away beyond the sky,
No sorrows, pain, nor tears,
And never, never, die.

Karen Faircloth and Andrew H. Ellis
8.09.05 Copyright © 2008