We won’t know if we’re saved until the end
So don’t bite nurses who’re in A and E
This thought will send us sinners round the bend
Anxiously, with saints we try to blend
Never criticise the NHS nor tea
We won’t know if we’re saved until the end
Be polite and kind to all your friends
Do not hesitate to give love free.
This thought will send us sinners round the bend
What we’ve broken someone else may mend
If you argue. do some days agree
We won’t know if we’re saved until the end
From the heavens thunderclouds descend
If it’s God, tell him I’ve made a plea
This will send most sinners round the bend
I hear my name called on the BBC
Is it someone other who’s not me?
We won’t know if we’re saved until the end
Trust in God and he will understand
