We are kings
And we're the queens
Ruled over by the prince of peace
And we shine
With his love
For all the least of these
As the sun shines after darkest night
Burning hearts will take to flight
We choose joy
We choose hope
Gonna share the gospel everywhere we go
Darkness falls
Demons run
A good man went to war so the battles won
On our hearts
By your scars
A word was written there
Forgiven
By the son
Our guilt no more to bear
So again
We intend
To bring your kingdom down
Cause it's done
War is won
And you wear the victor's crown
Every day
Is a chance to show the world
All the ways
You've given us this hope
Every day
We'll go into the world
With bold new ways
We're shining out your hope
About the Creator
alan pierce
Recently I published my first novel, The Burning Ones, a sword-and-sorcery-and-cyborg adventure balancing the youthful angst of a coming-of-age story with the realities of a world plagued by war.
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