Front Line


The lord shall drag me thru the darkest depths,
to strengthen my soul,
He shall challenge my faith to sense my loyalty,
and he shall mold a fighter to grasp thy heaviest pain and suffering
So when the day comes when he decides he needs me more than you,
Do not weep but sing in praise,
for I will be standing on the front line with his Majesty,
as a soilder of the Lord!

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