'Promise Land' 

The hands of time are ticking 
and soon some will go, 

to a place they call the Promise Land, 
with streets of pure gold. 

They don’t know when they'll go there, 
God says the times at hand. 

He wants us all to gather there, 
at the place called the Promise Land. 

He says there'll be no sorrow, 
no pain or deceit. 

So why don’t we all meet Him, 
and cause Satan to retreat. 

I know God will welcome us, 
for He loves us one and all. 

And if we stand beside Him, 
He'll never let us fall. 

And now I think its time, 
that we should all begin, 

So in our prayers lets ask Him, 
to forgive our every sin