Here comes the Judge Oh here Comes the Judge

lyrics by: Elizabeth J White
Written on Apr 24, 2015

You thought know one would ever know what you did to your
wife, how you treated your children
why she took her life

but.........
(chorus)
Here comes the Judge Oh here comes the Judge, is your record clear do you have a smudge
did you live your life on earth below the way his word
has told us so

did you cut someone off on your way to work
call someone a name and act like a jerk.
Did you call your mom along life's way
was you a parent for your child in those days

oh here comes the judge oh here comes the judge is your record clear do you have a smudge
did you live your life on earth below the way his word
told us so.

Did you notice the grade on your child's report, did you play a game or build a fort
did you take your time or abandon your kid
think you got away, but someone knows what you did

oh here comes the judge oh here comes the judge, is your record clear do you have a smudge did you live your life on earth below they way the word has told us so.

Did you drive past a  motorist stranded on the road
when you could have helped, shared in their load

so you stole that money, nobody noticed only a dollar 
or maybe two, someone saw, you take the money from the church
offering plate, and its the one who can seal your fate

Oh here comes the judge oh here comes the judge, is your record clear do you have a smudge, did you live your life on earth below, the way his word has told us so.

 

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Timothy Nelson commented:
Very well done Elizabeth! Love the way you string your pictures together. Easy to follow and visualize. Somebody is in trouble cause "Here comes the Judge" and we all know who that is! "Clarksdalepoet"
Elizabeth J White commented:
Thank you Timothy Nelson for your commet.

 

 

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