The Stand - Bloody Sunday

These

These final days

In agony

Spent holding your word so tightly

All the while

And you

Falsify His name

Degrading the dream

And it all becomes a testament to thee

With no return it all means nothing

Therefore your judgement

Seems shadowed

To me

With the love

He has shown

We weild the tools

And by His grace and through the same the service

Is just and true

And still the threat is so real

Removed from His view

Compells me

Makes me praise His name in everything I do

We do as of your will now

Now is the stand

His sacrifice

Showed more compassion than any other man

Pray hard

These final days

Spent in your arms

And we won’t be left here

To suffer

In sin

Without His love

You can’t begin life

We shall overcome

Stand strong

His work is not yet done

The stand