"Life to Death - Too late to Live"

Life in death; too Late to live
within the fire. Burning
man to dust; now dying
screaming! “Save me?”

God to say! ”Where are you?
To turn and walk away;
fading from my eyes;
shackles binding you;

to death in darkness."
Centurion crying to Jesus!
“Truly you are the son of God;
come down to save a sinner.

A soldier searching; vowing
to be a preacher. Door to door
a seed to sow, for glory
the lost and the lonely."

Hiding from the bombs; to blast
fireballs burning, disappearing,
for man to see a light so white;
a door to heaven’s paradise.

There where Christ is waiting;
with his arms open wide.
To show a sign of life;
him rising glorified,

A symbol of wine and water
pouring from his side; pierced
by the Centurion now crying!
"Is it too late to save me?

To see your image in view;
knowing who and what I am.
To seek your holy grace;
here standing before you."