"Some Day," you may say, while Jesus pleads, "I'll come and fill my soul's deep need." Come while the Spirit intercedes-- "Some day" may be too late. "Some day" may be too late, For death may shut the vineyard gate; The time is now, this very hour, "Some day" may be too late. The precious time is speeding fast; Let all your wandering days be past; On Jesus now your burden cast-- "Some day" may be too late. "Some day" may be too late, For death may call; oh do not wait; The time is now, this very hour, "Some day" may be too late. You know that evil does not pay, You know you need a friend today; Then, why from Jesus turn away?-- "Some day" may be too late. "Some day" may be too late, For death may close the golden gate; The time is now, this very hour, "Some day" may be too late. You do not wish to lose your soul; Then, why let sin your life control? Come home, come home, be glad and whole-- "Some day" may be too late. "Some day" may be too late, For when death calls, he will not wait; The time is now, this very hour, "Some day" may be too late. You cannot save yourself, my friend, On God's great son you must depend; Come now, while arms of love extend;-- "Some day" may be too late. "Some day" may be too late, For death may shut the vineyard gate; The time is now, this very hour, "Some day" may be too late.