Too Late

Some choose not to meet Him
As the invitation sounds
Others will just ignore Him
As  unspeakable Love abounds

For some He'll stay a Stranger
Just a Man who died for sin
And never hear Him speak the words
Welcome Home, child, Enter In

Why can't they see His Sacrifice
And open up their hearts
Don't they know that trusting God
Is where salvation starts

I pray that they will find Him
And not be reprobate
For when they hear the Trump of God
Then it will be too late
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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