Eddie Noack
Eddie Noack
Eddie Noack
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[Verse 1]
We're awaiting His second coming
And we say, 'What a wonderful day'
When God sends his only begotten Son
Once again, to show us the way
But lately, I've been wondering
And a terrible thought creeps within
If our Lord came back to this world today
Would we crucify Jesus again?
[Verse 2]
Would we call Jesus Christ an imposter
When He told of His errand of love?
Would we even take time to listen
To this messenger from above?
Would we laugh every time He warned us
And say, 'Lеt him talk; speech is free'?
Would His followers be called thе lunatic fringe?
Not nearly so modern as we
[Verse 3]
Perhaps He'd be placed in a rest home
Once again, to be scorned by the flock
And His keepers might say, 'In this room's Napoleon
And in the next room, the Son of God'
Or maybe some modern-day nightriders
Would take Him away in the night
And place Him upon a burning cross
Faces hidden beneath sheets of white
[Verse 4]
While the few faithful knelt 'neath that cross of shame
As the world, once again, turned on Him
If it happens, I want to be one of the faithful
Or would we crucify Jesus again?
[Outro]
Would we welcome Him back
Or turn Him away?
Would we crucify Jesus again?