Out on the front line tonight Fearing defeat, bruised from the fight Feeling too tired to run But inside we know the race isn't done
It's time to be soldiers âCause the fight isn't over So we need to come closer And lay all our burdens down To the one who knows us And the one who holds us Here on this battleground
Lift up your head The king has come We know that his love His love has won Keep marching on To the risen son His love has won All through the city tonight Hope's running deep, he hears our cry
It's time to be soldiers âCause the fight isn't over So we need to come closer And lay all our burdens down To the one who knows us And the one who holds us Here on this battleground
Lift up your head The king has come We know that his love His love has won Keep marching on To the risen son His love has won His love shines brighter than the darkest night His love runs deep, his love runs wide And after all is said and done His love has won, we know, his love has won
We march to the beat of a different drum We know, we know his love has won We march in the light of the risen son OOh, his love has won So, lift up your head The king has come We know that his love
We march to the beat of a different drum We know, we know his love has won We march in the light of the risen son OOh, his love has won His love has won
Compositores: Natalie Diane Grant (Grant-herms Natalie Diane), Bernhard Herms (Bernie Herms), Josh Thomas Bronleewe, Philippa Hanna ECAD: Obra #13280942