I see the world around me bursting into flames Soldiers fall from grace, lay down their swords and run away The eyes of the heathen are like vultures as they wait Quick to call us hypocrites and point out our every mistake
Oh, don't be wavered by their endless schemes for our demise It's a scapegoat to deny the truth they fear in disguise
WE'LL FIGHT on and on THE GOOD FIGHT for the Lord JESUS CHRIST God's ultimate sacrifice for the world HE ROSE FROM THE GRAVE after three days WITH THE KEYS of hell AND OF DEATH In His nail scared hands
There will be no cheering entourage to stand with you When you tremble before God and give account for all you do Your life wasted on the fear of how you appear to men Ashamed of you because on earth you were ashamed of Him
Our human coats of flesh are so weak and out of control Only the blood of Jesus Christ can cleanse our filthy haggard souls
WE'LL FIGHT on and on THE GOOD FIGHT for the Lord JESUS CHRIST God's ultimate sacrifice for the world HE ROSE FROM THE GRAVE after three days WITH THE KEYS of hell AND OF DEATH In His nail scared hands
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