Lost, deep down in sin,
Refusing the blessed Lamb:
Heartaches and trials;
A broken, rebellious man.
O Curt, many times,
Yah has called you: "Lost one, come."
Why do you refuse
These pleas: each and ev'ry one?
I pray for you, Curt,
And with my prayers, come the tears.
You're living a life
Full of misery and fear.
Yahweh is calling:
"Come out of the darkness, Curt."
You can't imagine
How much your soul could be worth."
You can't hear these words
That I speak, Curt, with my pen.
But I'll pray for you,
That you'll let Yahshua in.
Through Yahshua's death,
And His blood, atoning, pure,
You, Curt, you can can come
To blessed Life evermore.