Someday you will come to the end of this life,
You know not how or when,
But the summons will come, and you must go;
Rejector of Christ — what then?
You have turned your back on the Crucified,
Rejected His nail-pierced hand;
What then will you do at the Great White Throne?
For there in judgment you’ll stand.
Too late to cry for the mercy of God,
When death has silenced all plea;
Today you must answer: “What think you of Christ?”
What will your answer be?
Today is the day of salvation, my friend;
Death closes the door to delay;
You may find tomorrow will be too late —
Then why not accept Him today?