50%

To clarify there is the prophecy
Not everyone who says Lord has the same privilege
Everyone wants to go on the day of the event
But 50% will go up that day

If anyone is in the field that day
And someone else is in the company
One will be taken to the kingdom of the Father
And the other stays even if he insists he will never see

If two are grinding at a mill
Suddenly one will be alone
And in despair he doesn't know what to do
Because it hurts to lose a friend forever

To clarify there is the prophecy
Not everyone who says Lord has the same privilege
Everyone wants to go on the day of the event
But 50% will go up that day

If you are lying in a bed
And a companion is at your side
You will miss it and cry a lot
Because the companion went with the heirs and never came back.

I'm fighting for the event
I'm in the middle of the 50%
I won't bury this talent of mine
Because on that day I will have joy outside of torment

To clarify there is the prophecy
Not everyone who says Lord has the same privilege
Everyone wants to go on the day of the event
But 50% will go up that day