Ren's Pen
Come
Preaching the gospel unto earth
Many souls here with such worth
Trying to spread the good news
Without charging any dues
Everyday out on the highways
Seeking and searching the byways
Come we say unto the Lord's feast
Just reject the mark of the beast
Some think we are out of our mind
Even a strange some sort of kind
Traveling around from place to place
Just trying to finish the final race
Who will hearken unto His voice
Who will make the right choice
Who will accept Him today
Who will turn and walk away
Many souls here with such worth
Trying to spread the good news
Without charging any dues
Everyday out on the highways
Seeking and searching the byways
Come we say unto the Lord's feast
Just reject the mark of the beast
Some think we are out of our mind
Even a strange some sort of kind
Traveling around from place to place
Just trying to finish the final race
Who will hearken unto His voice
Who will make the right choice
Who will accept Him today
Who will turn and walk away
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