Letra de The Little Black Train

There's a little black train a comin Set your business right There's a little black train a comin And it may be here tonight Go tell that ball room lady All dressed in the worldly pride That death's dark train is coming Prepare to take a ride God sent to Hezikai A message from on high You better set your house in order For you must surely die He turned to the wall in weeping We see and hear his tears He got his business fixed all right God spared him fifteen years We see that train with engine And one small baggage car Your idle thoughts and wicked deeds Will stop at the judgement bar That poor young man in darkness Cares not for the gospel light Til suddenly he hears the whistle blow And the little black train in site Have mercy on me lord Please come and set me right Before he got his business fixed The train rolled in that night