I had a dream last night, it came to me so clear
I saw a vision of a man and his peer
The men were strolling down a road they knew so well
With nice surroundings, it was a place where one could dwell

Like a thief in the night He will come
and no one knows the day it will be
With no signs that commotion is near,
when we feel we have nothing to fear

In my dream I saw the men pass by me
Close enough for me to hear their every word
Then without warning one of them was gone
The other devastated, he was left behind.

Like a thief in the night he will come,
and no one knows the day it will be
With no signs that commotion is near,
when we feel we have nothing to fear
Then the cries from a world in despair
will echo unheard through the skies
Knowing that it's too late to believe
in the One who could save their souls

You live your life with no regrets, not knowing when the sun will set
What good is it to win the world, when in the end you loose your soul?

What will it be, my child? What will it be?
Will you be left behind or will you follow me?