It's Time

It's time for you to meet the King,
for tolling bells you won't hear ring.
The Lord has heard your final plea.
The bill is due, this ride ain't free.
Today's your day of reckoning.

You had your chance, and you did sing,
but now's a time for rendering.
It's plain for all around to see,
it's time for you.

I say goodbye my fragile thing.
It's time to shed this broken wing.
I'll let you go, but I decree,
you'll take the very heart of me.
I know it as I watch you cling,
it's time for you.