WHO WILL STAND
In this present day of battle
Who will stand in the face of the dark, ruthless army,
Fierce leader in red and black
Thief, and murderer, liar
Arrogant strut matched only by an arrogant tongue,
His dark power festers in the many legions, demonic forces who follow.
Humble, vulnerable lambs gather together
Ewes with young shiver together
Stress of the long day heavily upon them,
Day of reckoning when anti-Christ parades about,
The “beast kingdom”, many times many “anti-Christs” follow blindly;
The lawless always stand to mock and scoff
To spit and curse as the Roman soldiers long ago
To run a dull sword through another,
To cut throats, behead many with new guillotines
Fiercely loyal as slaves to the most wicked spirit ever.
Heavy darkness smothers the light
Thick, acrid clouds spill over one another,
Floods of pride and filth
Houses ransacked, women ravaged, even in Jerusalem.
And who will stand apart in true victory
Who can stand strong in the end,
On this long, drawn out day
When evil pretends as good
Darkness as light, sour as sweet
Evil men and women wise in their own eyes.
I will stand true, we will stand pure, we who know Him
Shoulder to shoulder with the Holy Lord
The mightiest sword in hands and hearts
Eternal Words of God thrust with power and authority
From our spirits, souls and bodies.