Russia to the north
Israel to the south
Look out world if war brakes out
Mercenaries will have their day
As people tremble, curse, and pray
The art of war at its peak
He brings them down to him their weak.
Who can stand
Who can say
My hands are clean
I followed your way...
Who is right who is wrong
What is truth?
Many claim to have the proof..
Once delivered by the word now pooh-poohed and thought absurd..
But he will have them in derision and bring to nought all their wisdom-
Who cast off his cord and break his bands asunder..
And fear not the Lord who commands the hail, and thunder-
And pestilence and plague- earthquake and fire...
With judgement consuming all hypocrites and liars
And those that swear falsely will never see the day when righteousness is restored and peace has a way...
It will be well with the righteous their doings will bear fruit
And on that day
They will say
Sit under my fig tree
Drink from the vine
When sin is removed
All will be fine.
His rest will come
His promises are true
No more sorry
All things new...
And people\'s and nations will praise the Lord
When all unrighteousness is slain by his sword.