Death is on the line,
As I pushed pass the crowds of people on the sidewalk, And walked up to the bridge,

Death is on the line.
As the little girl, walked pass the dead shrub, holding her little brothers hands, too weak to carry him.

Death is on the line.
As I was about to walk in the store, and saw a man with a sign, I kept going.

Death is on the line.
When fatherless child was yet to be bore, or arborted.

Death is on the line.
When father who lost his job, was living under bridges with his family.

Death is on the line.
When my heart was broken more than twice.

Death is on the line.
When I lost my love.

Death is on the line.
When I was tempted to do the wrong.

Death Was on the line but Eternal life is what God offers.

(p.s. if you do not under stand “death was on the line” its like maybe not living death but eternal death also)