Make Up Time
A generation lost in head space
The Lord said take it at you own pace
The plan is to save the human race
Spend the hours and stare in God’s face
Jesus pained look hung upon a tree
Was if not for you twas it not for me
From doubt grievous error backward humanity
O glorious day I was set free
Another day God did not sleep low
Though Christ stooped to all below
Like a mighty convoy en route we glow
This is the Spirit’s tremendous show
The Church is blessed why sinner lack
To former ways please don’t come back
Satan is one small pathetic hack
Be renewed and run with that pack
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