Three Minutes Till The End


 

Three minutes, it’s not a lot of time

But, if you were in deed all we have left

Three minutes, what should we choose to do with thee

Not much time to think or act

In three minutes will be the end of all life

Friends, what would we do, will we whine and cry

Do we think carnal, grab the first skirt for a quickie try

Like blood in an hourglass the seconds are ticking by

Do we smoke one last joint so we can go out with a high

Do we wonder how it is going to feel to die

How many seconds did we spend in self-pity

Do we hit the floor with our knees and cry to on High

Should we spend our precious time pleading for more

Or, maybe flip open our phone for calls and texts

O Lord if so please teach our fingers how to fly

Who do we choose for that one last phone call

Whom is it that we choose to  drop that one dime

How quick a note to tell them all that they were loved

Would we take that very last moment to spend with our Lord

For all their lives, and our own, to thank Him for

One last chance  to ask Him for all our Souls to save

Every second that passes, we are that much closer to the grave

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