Treasure Island

Dorian Petersen Potter


Don't Waste Time (Mirrored Refrain)


Time goes by so very fast
Days and years are gone past.
Tick tock tick tock tick tock
Time passes quick and can't be stop.

Consider accepting Jesus Christ today
Tomorrow might not come as they all say.
Time passes quick and can't be stop.
Tick tock tick tock tick tock

Rejecting Jesus you should not really do
Choose Him and you can go to Heaven too.
Tick tock tick tock tick tock
Time passes quick and can't be stop.

God give us time don't wait till is late
He gives us choices don't tempt your fate.
Time passes quick and can't be stop
Tick tock tick tock tick tock.






October 24,2009

Submitted: Saturday, November 28, 2009

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