The shadows falter, Satan’s hour decays,
A fleeting wrath ensnared in fading haze.
Through ruin’s shroud, a holy Light breaks free,
A Savior’s whisper fells the enemy.

One breath, one word, one glance of sovereign fire,
Shall doom the foe to ash and silent mire.
Fear not the wretch who thrashes in his snare,
For Christ, our King, reigns o’er the earth and air.

Rejoice, O royal heirs, by grace adorned,
In Him our hope rises, unscathed, reborn.
Though storms may howl, His throne shall never fail,
Our victory crowns Jesus Christ, Lord of all.