This is a song about an unconverted man who is old and about to die. He has always rejected the gospel.
Christian Pop Rock
We are a small band of friends recording an Album.
Lyrics
In a lonely old home where people often go,
lies a broken old man on his bed.
Throughout his earlier years, his life was something dear,
But now he's empty and left to himself.
And he's heard there's another way; a turning around again.
But he simply won't believe it.
Lying on the edge of the great beyond
No divine visions float across his tired brain
Have all these years of life left him satisfied,
or have they left his heart full of pain?
And will he now seek His face, or keep refusing His grace?
Has his life just come to the end?
Late at night on his bed when he thinks
What does it mean? To be or not to be?
And He's heard the news; turn around and be forgiven
but it never really mattered
and he never wants to listen at all
Lying on the edge of the great beyond
Yet divine mercy can break his stony heart
