I’ll Be Calling You Soon (Sooner Than You Think)

Okay all you non-believers and gym-shoe creepers, time to step in line,

Because pretty soon you’ll have to pay the fine.

I’m getting ready to call everyone home,

You’ll be coming to meet your master on his throne.

At the sound of the worldwide ringing bell,

That’s the beginning of the end, there’s no wishing well.

You all better get your affairs in order,

And forget about continuing being a hoarder.

There will be nothing for anyone to bring,

When you go home, all you’ll be doing for eternity is to sing.

So everyone just needs to drop,

And those working for Satan, needs to stop,

Because, I’ll be calling you all soon (sooner than you think),

Get your you-know-what together and you’d better not blink.

Or…

you…

will…

sink!

Your Father

God