| Standing room only, not even room to kneel and pray
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| Standing room only on the Judgement Day
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| Last night I have an awful dream that the end of time had come
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| The trumpet had been sounded and life on earth has done
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| An angel stood, one foot on land the other foot on sea
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| And as I tried to kneel and pray a voice said unto me
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| There’s standing room only, it’s too late now to pray
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| There’s standing room only, this is the Judgement Day
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| People filled each church and churchyard
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| Just as far as I could see
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| I heard the pityful cry for mercy and then I realized it was me
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| I saw the Saviour did appear as he split the eastern sky
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| I saw tears of joy on a Christian’s face and I heard the sinners cry
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| And as I tried to touch his hand with one last people plea
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| I cried again have mercy, have mercy Lord on me
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| I saw a tear come to his eye as he turned my soul away
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| I didn’t know him yesterday and he knew me not today
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| The earth was burning all around
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| The world wound up in smoke
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| And as the flames came off me
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| Thank God I awoke
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| Then I got out of bed and got down on my knees
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| And you should’ve heard me pray
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| For in my dream I witnessed God’s great Judgement Day
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| Standing room only on God’s great Judgement Day… |