That no one fears God
With each minute passing by
Getting closer to that day
Perhaps tomorrow
Or next year
Or at the ripe old age
Ultimately going the way
Of everyone that walked the earth
Except two or three they say
Not exactly sure
But certainly you will not
Be one of them
Yet no fear of God
Not even an afterthought
Enters the mind of a fool
Who carries out the plans
Of the evil one
Voluntarily at that
Rousing the anger of God
Who is slow to anger
But woe to those who do
For He will bring calamity
Upon their household
And their soul
