It's not about my words or even my tears.
It's about my heart, if I am really sincere.
If I say I'm sorry and walk away and forget.
I haven't changed at all, nor do I regret.
It's not about if I prayed and what words I said.
God knows my intentions, inside my head.
My mind can fool me, it can say I'm OK.
What matters the most, what will God say.
I am nothing without Jesus, my life looks grim.
Any unforgiven sin, I can't hide it from him.
The end is near, God's word remains true.
Time is running out, what will you do?
