VERSE 1
Well old Buddha was a man
And I’m sure that he meant well
But I pray for his disciples
Lest they wind up in Hell
And I’m sure that old Mohammed
Thought he knew the way
But it won’t be Hare Krishna
We stand before on the Judgment Day
CHORUS
No it won’t be old Buddha
That’s sitting on the throne
And it won’t be old Mohammed
That’s calling us home
And it won’t be Hare Krishna
That plays that trumpet tune
And we’re going to see the Son
Not Reverend Moon
VERSE 2
Well I don’t hate anybody
So please don’t take me wrong
There really is a message
In this little song
See there’s only way Jesus
If eternal life is your goal
A meditation of the mind
Won’t save your soul
REPEAT CHORUS
VERSE 3
Well you can call yourself a Baptist
And not be born again
(Presbyterian) or a Methodist
And still die in your sin
You can even be Pentecostal
Shout and dance, jump a few pews
But if you hate your brother
You won’t be one of the chosen few
CHORUS
‘Cause it won’t be a Baptist
That’s sitting on the throne
Presbyterian or a Methodist
That’s calling us home
And it won’t be a Pentecostal
That plays that trumpet tune
So let’s all just live for Jesus
Because he’s coming back real soon
No it won’t be old Buddha
That’s sitting on the throne
And it won’t be old Mohammed
That’s calling us home
And it won’t be Hare Krishna
That plays that trumpet tune
Yeah, we’re going to see the Son
Not Reverend Moon

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