As soldiers in the war of wars
In God’s almighty throng
Some sit idle behind closed doors
Believing nothing’s wrong
In combat suit of jungle green
In mask in shrouded veil
We walk in shadows crouch unseen
Wondering why we fail
With filthy minds, hearts plagued with bile
Rivals skulking within
They’d infiltrate both rank and file
Of those who’d combat sin
But holding strong by standing true
Though stormy winds may blow
We’ll find each day God’s strength anew
To beat the common foe
But who’ll defeat the plague within
When souls are all but well
When secretly we live in sin
Bearing the fruits of hell
Power comes not from idle chat
But love and righteous deed
With sword with shield in true combat
Against demonic weed
As Father, Son and Ghost are one
As darkness hates The Light
Each soldier rooted in God’s Son
Through faith will win the fight
We’ll stand to Satan’s sheer disgust
Wielding life’s righteous sword
Watching as devils turn to dust
[FONT='Times New Roman','serif']When Christ becomes our Lord…..[/FONT]
