All our days are numbered
Some live on borrowed time
But life is what you make it
Thank God I'm so inclined
To accept my Lord and Savior
When the good news sunk in
He paida heavenly price
By giving His life
And I can't wait to go home to Him
I'm ready to go that distance
And God only knows when that might be
But oh, what joy waits up yonder
Once this old world sets me free
When there's no more tomorrows
And glory has come down
Those without Jesus
Are lost never to be found
So please listen when I'm talking
I'm just saying what needs to be said
Make plans while you're still living
It's too late when you're dead.
I'm ready to go that distance
And God only knows when that might be
But oh, what joy waits up yonder
Once this old world sets me free
Once this old world sets me free
Writer(s): Randy Travis, Ronald Avis
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