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.