Written by: Caylee Sernaque
We’re but traveling pilgrims on this lonely earth.
Filled with sorrow, stress, and worldly cares.
But all this folly isn’t of any worth.
It’s just distraction; it’s Satan’s snares.
Refrain: Are you letting Christ guide you by His loving hand?
Are you building on the rock and not sinking sand?
Only a few will enter, hitch on the pilgrims’ band.
Get Ready! Get ready! We’re nearing the Promised Land!
Are you getting ready with your lamp and oil?
Which group of virgins are you; foolish or wise?
Watch for the Bridegroom, he’ll soon end earth’s toil.
Soon trumpets will sound, the Midnight Cry.