In the twilight’s hush where shadows fall,
We’re called to stand as sentinels on the wall.
Royally redeemed, with hearts ablaze,
We pierce the gloom of these perilous days.
The times are evil, the seasons dire,
Yet God’s own spark sets our souls afire.

The world spins wild, its tumult roars,
Deceptions dance through open doors.
But we, the chosen, with eyes awake,
Guard the ramparts for the Kingdom’s sake.
With wisdom sharp as a two-edged sword,
We hold the truth of our sovereign Lord.

May we be watchmen, steadfast, bold,
Discerning signs as the prophets foretold.
May we be watchwomen, firm and true,
With spirits fierce, yet tender too.
For in these hours where darkness reigns,
The light of Christ through us sustains.

The wall is high, the vigil long,
Yet faith’s refrain is our battle song.
No storm can shake, no foe can sway,
The ones who watch till the break of day.
We scan the horizon, our hearts attest,
The King’s return will outshine the west.

O redeemed of God, lift up your voice,
In evil days, make faith your choice.
The seasons whisper, the end draws near,
Yet in His promise, we cast out fear.
May we be watchmen, watchwomen strong,
Proclaiming hope through the night so long.

On Zion’s wall, we take our stand,
With heaven’s fire held in our hand.
Through trials fierce, through tempests tall,
We’ll keep the watch upon the wall.
For Christ has called, His grace our guide,
Till glory dawns and we reign at His side.