Lyrics

Call Waiting

Might be too late for a cup of coffee
won’t be kept awake by that last cup
Or too late to leave something unsaid
if you’ve never learned when to shut up
Could be too late, to put out a fire
and salvage the things you own
Or too late go avoid repossession
when you’re way behind on your car loan
Might be too late to take advantage
of chances you once had
Or too late to save a marriage
when feelings seem hurt too bad
Could be too late to be a parent
to children who’ve already grown
Or too late to have a flower garden
if it’s only weeds you’ve sown

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Call waiting, God’s waiting on the line
Waiting for you to pick up, He’s got the time
He’ll give you quite an earful, but He listens very well
Grab the phone before you die!

We all start life as heathen
we don’t know God at all
But if you are still breathing
it’s never too late to get the call
Remember the vineyard workers
Who were called to work, throughout the day
The owner rewarded them equally
He gave each man the same pay
Some had worked longer than others
some thought this was unjust
But the owner said,
you ought to remember
I pay as I think I must
And remember the thief on the cross
who as he was breathing his last
He asked for Christ for His remembrance
And was forgiven of his past

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