When Will It Be Lord
My time's running out,
Lord
It's very plain to
see
I can't help but
wonder,Lord
When will it
be?
The evening is
coming
The shadows are
near
My pain stricken
body
Gets weaker each
year
The signs of the times,
Lord
Can't anyone
see
THe world is so
wicked
When will it
be
You've gave me a good
life
Good family and
all
Now I'm just
waiting,Lord
For Your final
call
When darkness
arrives,
And the house is all
quiet
I seek Thy sweet
comfort
To take me through the
night
Thoughts of Your Love,
Lord
They run through my
head
Will I wake up with you
Lord
Or still here in
bed
Written by İRaylene Boggs
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