Where will i be when God strikes the hour?
Will i be in a church or maybe a shower?
Will i be in a bar drunk with a friend?
Will i be laying with one of my neighbors in sin?
Will i be with my children playing in the rain?
Will i be in a home for those called insane?
Will i be in a plane loaded with missiles?
Will i be in a pasture with cows and the thistle?
Will i be in a patrol car with a thief?
Will i be at a wake after the grief?
Will i be in alley under a box?
Will i be in prison surrounded by locks?
Will i be in an army with a vigilant stance?
Will i be dancing with you in blissful romance?
Will i be in the city stuck in traffic jam?
Will i be sending my taxes to Uncle SAM?
Will i be at my computer sending this to you?
No one knows the hour to come you see,
Just live your life and let what will be just be.