Contending for the Faith

I'm a young man in the battle, there are strange things that I see,

They are giants all around me and there boasting of victory,

I can hear the trumpet sound for war and the voice of the Lord did say,

Who will take the word of God and fight for me today.

I will go, I will go contending for the faith,

For I'm a seed of Abraham who will possess the enemy's gate,

Though a host should encamp against me,

I will not be afraid,

For no weapon formed against me shall ever prevail.

All around us there are brothers who were wounded to the fire,,

Don't leave them behind, don't give up the fight,

You keep pressing on with all your might,

With two hundred million demons against me death on the pale horse ride,

Who will overcome with the eagle anointing on the bride.

We are special team who has been reserved to fight the battle in this hour,

We were raised up as a standard to stand against satan's power,

Soon we'll here the shout of victory of the saints on glory day,

When the Chief Commander will arrive and take us all away.

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