When darkness rest upon our lips
And all hope seems lost
Who among us will stand up
And pay the cost
When sorrow fill our hearts
And grieve blocks our way
Will there be one faithful enough
To fight for us this day
Should I run and hide
As we die in mournful numbers
Or will the faithful
Stand up and remember
Remember the days
When the world stood strong
Believing that with God
Nothing can go wrong
Now I called the faithful believer
To stand up and be brave
To stop the plans of the enemy
And pull us back from the grave
~~Nikki Moore
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