The Dunaways

Lyrics

Judgment Day


There are regions without numbers that do not fear the Lord
These children of the darkness with hearts of one accord
You see the church is but a body riddled with decay
The hope is for the precious few who preach about the judgment day

The run from words like wrong and right
They won’t see things in black and white
The moment God is pushed aside
Everything turns grey
Now our children spill their precious blood
Where once they used to pray
For this we're sure to answer on that judgment day.



To all the shepherds faithful
Who tremble at the thought
The Blood of Christ erased our names
From the ledger of the lost
So, use the sword of your convictions
To battle those who say,
There are no consequences
Oh, there is no judgment day.


The run from words like wrong and right
They won’t see things in black and white
The moment God is pushed aside
Everything turns grey
Now our children spill their precious blood
Where once they used to pray
For this we're sure to answer on that judgment day.
Oh, awesome God have mercy on us all come judgment day.