After I’m gone I want my words to live on

I hope you hear the words of my songs

once I finish my race, you may forget about my face

I hope the message I lived will live on

Nothing I do really matters without him

no money, no wealth, not even my health

could pay the price that he paid

no one here on earth could make the sacrifice he made

my whole life was indebted to Christ

I just hope that’s the legacy I leave

Even though I’m still here

and death may not be near

I want to prepare for the time that it comes

don’t want to wait too late, for I don’t know when

my lord and saviour could come back again

or may death greets me and the Good Lord meets me

don’t want to be caught up in sin!

until then I’ll try to keep my light burning bright

The bible says he’s coming like a thief in the night.