I got up on Sunday morning, went to the church at ten. I listened to the words that I'd heard time and time again; The preacher spoke of sinful lives, it seemed he spoke of mine, but I was young, I had plenty of time. Plenty of time to decide where I'm bound, to eternal darkness or to a heavenly crown; i'm just a young man not yet in my prime so i'll just wait, i've got plenty of time.
I walked on down life's pathway living as I wished to live. Out to beat the other fellow, out to get what life could give; Making money is not sinful, having fun is not a crime, so i'll just wait i've got plenty of time.
Before I knew what had happened life's scenes had passed away, and millions stood before God's throne for it was judgement day; now eternal darkness beckons and the name it calls is mine, bit I thought i had plenty of time.
Eternity waits, I've got plenty of time, to think of all the days Christ could have been mine; My chance is over, earth's days are left behind, and here am I I've got plenty of time. I'm just a young person not yet in my prime, so i'll just wait; I've got plenty of time.
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