As
a soldiers of the cross
We
have a special job we must do
We
must carry the light of hope
Into the dark and dreary land
People
are lost and dying
In
a dark world of sin
We
must carry the light of salvation
So
that heaven they can enter in.
Though
the journey seems long and difficult
Onward
we must go
Carrying
the light of love
So
the Father’s heart they’ll know.
Keep
marching on through the darkness
Breaking
the enemy’s snares as we go
Carrying
the light of healing
Showing
them God really cares.
By
Heather M Palmer
June
2005
(I wrote this after seeing a
runner carry a torch
along the road)