Lyrics: Buck Owens. Great Judgement Day.

The judgement day dawn then with trumpets had blown
The nations had gathered the portal white throne
The rich man was there with his silver and gold
But all of his money could not buy his soul
Let the world have its riches its silver and gold
I'd rather have Jesus than any of those
Make peace with your Saviour don't turn him away
And seek your reward on that great judgenment day
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So many around us are trying to win a place in this world that forever will stand
For soon God will come and he'll take all control

And all your possessions won't save your poor soul
Let the world have its riches...
And seek your reward on that great judgenment day