Some
day your candle stick will be gone
And
the candle will now tell whether it will stand alone
So as
walk through life be cautious of your steps
Remember
where you are coming and how has it been
Because
let him that thinketh he standeth take yield
Take yield...a
serious yield
So he
rat won’t embark on a journey
The
journey without destination insight
Far
gone to listen to the hunters signal
Some
day when the candle stick is taken away
Away
from the candle to make it stands
To stand
for that which he believes
And
sooner or later it starts drifting away
From
what he was known fallen for virtually everything
As
light fades out from sight no vision becomes dim
So dim
that no light afar surrounded by thick darkness
Faded
out from the light that glitters in the real scene of life
It was
long awaited warning coming severally
But the
warning light wasn’t given a serious thought
Not
until it gets to the point of been taken away
And
suddenly things start to fade away
Fallen
apart and that world that knows so much
Feeling
about God and having His Spirit dwelling in that life
That
candle that was glowing in righteousness and holiness
Has
been melt down away in deep sin as sink in despair
Removing
the candle stick
Be
watchful and strengthens that which are weak
And
watch with earnestly watchful
Remember
there is so much calling on your attention
Be
watchful so that candle stick will not be removing
Watch and
stand for righteousness
Watch
and stand for holiness
Watch
and strengthen those weakly parts
Watch
and shine the light in the hours of darkness
Watch
so that the candle stick will not be removing
I tell
you someday the prophet will cry out for you
And if
you are not there to catch the call
And
your last scene of your life flies across your very eyes
And so
long you have gone, gone far from the shepherds’ fold
Alas
it will dawn on that your candle has just be remove from it place