The cross on calvary
Stood up many years ago.
The man in the middle,
Died there for our soul.
He died there with nails
In His hands,
Bleeding for His life,
To take us to the promise land.
Hs said I shall leave you now
For I am coming back soon.
So be ready for me,
It could be day, night or noon.
I'll show you signs in the sun
Signs in the stars,
So be ready, watching and waiting,
For I am not very far.
You worted A plus!
God bless you!
george petre - chicago