Wolves At The Gate

Wolves At The Gate - No Rival songtekst

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Fight the good fight, (the) attempt for the brave

This trek for the lost has brought more than a grave

Bathed in the fire for you hope water's pure

The flames will grow higher it's taste is your cure



I do not fear the world's fire for it (only) burns for 

a moment

And though it sears my skin I rest for it shall relent

With the world at your feet and the fire on your back

It has nothing to give me for You've claimed my soul

No sacrifice could be too great

Some think I've lost my mind abandoned sanity

To speak of truth to find a saving clarity 



For it will cost my/your life

Forsaking comfort and ease to trade it all for a heart 

with no rival

You will be met with strife

And make you fall to your knees we'll trade it all for 

a heart with no rival



Throw all your hate and your wrath into the fire and

Cast all your pain and your fear unto the graces

Of our God and King for the evil will attack

Suffer for His love for it (only) burns for a moment

With the world at your feet and fire on your back

For the God above, for His grace will not relent

No sacrifice could be too great

Fight the good fight, you know you must be brave

This trek for the lost to save

Eighteen years I have served the Lord

And He has never let me down



For it will cost your life

Forsaking comfort and ease to trade it all for a heart 

with no rival

You will be met with strife

And make you fall to your knees we'll trade it all for 

a heart with no rival



Expect suffering and invite all the pain

Lord you have changed me and I am not the same
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