Am I Gunna Make it?
A s I aproach the heavens gate There is a queue where I must wait Full of people, old and young Brothers and sisters, daughters and sons All are waiting for the man inside To judge us on how we live our lives I know I have sinned but I made my peace I changed my ways, I stood on my feet Was it enough? I will soon know As the queue moves forward ever so slow Im feeling so nervous, my legs are shaking As I look behind me, a girl is praying I ask the girl if she can pray for me She said 'of course... Sign in to see full entry.