When good is cursed, and evil hailed as just,
A twisted age exalts the liar’s reign,
The born-again stand firm amid the dust,
Redeemed by blood, they scorn the world’s disdain.
Their courage blazes through the darkened tide,
Compassion flows where hate has carved its throne,
In Christ reborn, they cast all fear aside,
His truth their shield, His cross their cornerstone.
The Savior comes, His light shall pierce the veil,
No shadowed lie withstands His holy gaze,
When evil’s mask as good begins to fail,
The redeemed arise in victory’s blaze.
Eternal King, His word shall never bend,
Through those He saves, all falsehood finds its end!