His message is like a sword, for all who.
For all who won't call him Lord.
He's going to separate, wheat from chaff.
Divide a family in half.
He's will stick the knife between the bones.
Fear the one that's sits on glorious throne.
Soon to come around your number, my friend.
How be awake from your slumber.
Time to blow the fog from your head.
You will be alive after you're dead.
Where are you going and on which road?
Where will be your eternal abode?
I feel the heat blowing my way, standing on the other side what should I say?
The kingdom is now knocking, about to come in.
For you there is no forgiveness of sin.
For you there is no forgiveness of sin.