Sleeping

Are you sleeping like a baby

In the cradle of the world

Unaware of all the time that’s passing you by?

Do you read the headlines daily

But it’s only in a dream

And your slumber has convinced you it will pass?

Well we’re not immune dear brother

Listen sister if you care.

While you’re sleeping,

Death is creeping.

Satan is the mad magician,

Fooling man for centuries,

With illusions that we’re really not

In need of Jesus Christ.

And his audience is growing,

And his fan club overflows,

But it’s not too late to walk out on the show.

Wake up to Jesus; Open your weary eyes.

Wake up to Jesus; Come out of Satan’s lies.

Wake up to Jesus; Come by the narrow way.

Wake up to Jesus; Don’t let your heart delay.

All the world is sleeping,

It’s time to wake it up (repeat four times.)

Now the fuse is quickly burning,

On this keg of dynamite,

And I hope it’s not too late

To shake your bed.

Don’t allow the mad magician

To hypnotize your mind.

The climax of his act will leave you dead.

Well we’re not immune dear brother

Listen sister if you care.

While you’re sleeping

Death is creeping.