I seek the face of Jesus Christ.
In a world wher death's existence is what surrounds,
And I watch as they strip us of our beliefs
And we let ourselves be over taken by our enemies.
At the presence of God every knee will bow
Every tongue will confess he is lord.
Persecution,
Blamed for my faith.
The wrath of evil poured out in these last days.
This war will not end.
Hold fast to your faith.