The Pavement Laid

The Spirit’s moving through the land
Trying to bring everyone to hand
The price now paid the pavement laid
Who will join us on the narrow way?
Yes, those will wash in his blood
Stand under showers of his love
Will then go on above, to heaven
You know I’m not a comedien
Yet there I would be an alien
There I won’t go and settle in
Most likely stay in a nice cabin
Because I love Zion, home for me
From God’s throne, his decree
That his people with Him
Live in peace