Why should the darkness of this world Have the power of children of light Why should we run when confronted by lies Why should we take it in our stride Is what we believe true or false Should we stand or should we fall As for me, my knees will bow To the Son of God
We've all got choices to make We've all got chances to take So make up your mind To stand up for what you believe
Take up your helmet shield and sword And stand strong in the Lord Tighten your holy belt of truth In the light of His word
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In a hostile world of compomise What is wrong and what is right Deception spawned by the father of lies His seed is planted when you turn off the light Does what you believe make you stand up and fight Or do you stumble in the dark of night As for me my knees will bow To the Son of God
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