Although life’s war is far from won
Although Christ’s cloud draws near
Yet in my house God’s Light is on
And I’ve no need to fear
Christ truth has dawned His love is mine
I’ve drank from Heaven’s Spring
Since grafted firmly in The Vine
Life’s brand new song I sing
Though battles come and conflicts rise
Demonic hoards persist
Through traps and snares through diverse lies
Obedience can resist
Obedience to The living Lord
The King of kings on high
To Him alone belongs my sword
Until the day I die
Until my Saviour’s final call
Until my day of rest
The devil’s hoards may spit their gall
But I’ll be more than blest
I’ll stand and watch world wisdom boast
I’ll watch the proud walk tall
Then in true strength of Jesus’ Ghost
I’ll stand and watch them fall
Then I’ll arise with God’s true Son
I’ll eat of Heaven’s fare
And with death’s sting long dead and gone
Eternal life I’ll share
So live to serve with joy or pain
Regardless peace or war
To live is Christ and death is gain
Both sides of Heaven’s Door
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem