my friends thy soul is in great danger
from which you do not know
I try my best to quietly lead you
without pushing you away
but who am I that I should question what you choose to say
and what you do is up to you I am not your judge

thou broken hearted I plead for you by the light of the wanning moon
and know that every hour brings the you closer to your doom
how can I convence you when not even God can command
for free will he gives as the blood for our salvation

will you not hear the cries of a friend who loves you so
who day in night lift your name that you might finally know
the king of Love the Lord of peace the one who died to set you free
that you will turn from sin and sorrows and be greated by him in the homecoming feast.  

so now I pray you come and see the fountain still is flowing thou not as it did an hour late for tonight the king will come. and if you are ready and if you are not will hinder his mighty hand from taking his children and leaving this place and letting the darkness come in. but still there is time but an hour more
please I beg do not ignore for the door is still open but is closing so fast soon it will be closed. don't terry I pray come in today and leave your self in the past.