Someone Is Thinking He Ought To Be Saved

Someone is thinking he ought to be saved,-
Is almost persuaded tonight;
But, without warning, will be summoned away,
‘Mid wrongs he can never make right.

Shall it be you?
Shall it be You?
Who, at death’s portals will still be untrue,
And at the last, would give worlds to undo?
Shall it? O shall it be you?

Someone expects to let Jesus come in,
But waiting for some other day;
Sooner or later the angel will come,
And find him from God far away. [Refrain]

Someone is hearing of Jesus this hour,-
Is almost persuaded to yield;
But he replies to the Spirit, “Not now,”
And goes to the doom he has sealed. [Refrain]