The Hour Glass of Time

The hour glass of time is running out
For all of us live in eternity,
And destination never is in doubt
When we accept forgiveness through His Tree.

Raised high, He calls the world to His embrace
To trust that night of death is heaven’s dawn
O’er Eden, resurrected through our race
Where always from the first we have belonged.

When glass He made was turned, then He began
His plan conceived before in heart of love
To heaven populate from Eden land
With Adam’s children raised with Him above.

O Lord, come run with us, remove our doubt;
Know in eternity time won’t run out.