In the end
Who will stand true in faith
Who will stand strong in hope
Who will remain pure in body, soul and spirit,
Who will be left to love and to be loved
In honor of the Author of Life?
As the winds of change on Earth grow more violent,
Evil and the “evil one” parade triumphantly through the city streets,
The leadership of most nations corrupt with a rotten stench,
Who will be left to face down the enemy on earth?
Who will stand firm in divine strength in your own house
Refuse to shrink from death’s intimidations
Anywhere and at any time
Even as those once close become enemies;
Who will remain fearless as a young lion?
The few, surrounded by the many
The few, bowed before the Throne of Heaven
The few, destined for glory
The few who will yet face the final dark wars,
Hatred against love, lies against truth
A bloody war against all the saints
Who love the King of the Jews
Jerusalem and remnant Jacob
In the shortened days of the Beast and his Beast Kingdom!