Who knew I could write hymns!?!
When the roll is called up yonder
And we take, we take that final stand
The Lord will have but one question:
How did you treat your fellow man?
How did you treat your fellow man?
How did you treat your fellow man?
How did you treat?
How did you treat your fellow man?
The Lord said:
I’ve appeared many times to you
As someone who needed a hand
What do you say, say now?
How did you treat your fellow man?
When the roll is called up yonder
And I shake, shake on that final stand
I will ponder the Lord’s question:
How did I treat my fellow man?
How did I treat my fellow man?
How did I treat my fellow man?
How did I treat?
How did I treat my fellow man?
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