Lyrics Late in the Evening (feat. Torrance) - Greg B

Yeah... Time waits for no man
He said I'm returning like a thief in the night
It's time to get right

It's getting late in the evening
You better recognize the seasons
It's bout that time you start believing
Do you hear what I'm speaking
It's gonna be trouble for the heathen
Is hell really worth a weekend
While He can be found, start seeking
It's getting late in the evening

Don't wait till tomorrow
It might be too late you can't borrow
The time that's dwindling down
Choose this day, whom ye will follow
These are the days of Jacob and sorrows
I'm speaking to the projects and the boroughs
All rejects, and the lost and the hollow
Make your calling and elect very thorough
The Kingdom of Heaven's a pearl
But we more concerned with apparel
The money, the fame, the cars, the clothes
And all of the girls
These cats be wildin
They carnal. They act very feral
They laughing and smiling. They acting
Just like Will Ferrell
They don't know the timing.
They think they got all the time in the world
Do you not read your Bible?
It says we gonna face peril
Tribulation and trials, and earthquakes
Tornadoes with swirls
It's time for revival, Messiah
Cause we need a hero
Wars and rumors of wars
It's right in Matthew 24
But don't look that far
It's happening Right at your very front door
The Titanic is sinking
I'm sure Gladys Knight cause Love's Overboard
Getting late in the evening
Get your heart right and you cry out to the LORD

It's getting late in the evening
You better recognize the seasons
It's bout that time you start believing
Do you hear what I'm speaking
It's gonna be trouble for the heathen
Is hell really worth a weekend
While He can be found, start seeking
It's getting late in the evening

Just look at the planet
So much destruction and damage
Everything is outlandish
So much confusion. You can't understand it
They call it inclusion. The genders have vanished
The boys acting soft and the girls acting mannish
The RFID and they force you to scan it
The Mark of the beast and your right hand is branded
Don't get caught red handed
Or think you can plan it
You'll be Home Alone
And He'll come like a thief in the night, the Wet Bandits
You playing with sin
Do you really think that you are able to manage
Your nature within? You must be born again
And you fight to withstand it
You got one foot out and you got one-foot in
In between like a sandwich
Get the word while you can
Cause there will be a time where there will be a famine
The churches are scandalous
Deception is rampant
We sounding the trumpet
But do you have ears to hear that we are playing it
It's time to get your act right
I don't care bout last night
Better focus on your after life
Don't get caught up with the Antichrist
What if Jesus come back tonight
You never know when that clock strike
Cut off like a stop light
Man, it's time to get your heart right

It's getting late in the evening
You better recognize the seasons
It's bout that time you start believing
Do you hear what I'm speaking
Tomorrow's not promised
So please heed this warning
You Better get on it
Don't wait till the morning
The clouds are now forming
And He is returning
The fire is burning
Messiah is coming, yeah
Messiah is coming, yeah
Messiah is coming, yeah
Messiah is coming, yeah