We don’t even talk anymore
so, I walk with the Lord
We can’t even talk anymore
so, I walk with the Lord
Jesus sees the walls, and he sees the storms
doors are shaking
And because lawlessness shall have been multiplied
the love of many will grow cold
But the one who endures to the end
this one will be kept safe
All are sheep or goats to the Lord
Jesus hears the scorn
In this war his law still stands tall
We have all, been warned
Jesus hears our call, we are not ignored
or forsaken
And because lawlessness shall have been multiplied
the love of many will grow cold
But the one who endures to the end
this one will be kept safe
God is our refuge and strength
We don’t even talk anymore
so, I walk with the Lord
We can’t even talk anymore
so, I walk with the Lord
Gold’s refined of dross, so, I suffer long
for the patience
The patience of the saints!
And because lawlessness shall have been multiplied
the love of many will grow cold
But the one who endures to the end
this one will be kept safe
God is our refuge and strength
very much found to be a help in distresses
Here is the patience of the saints:
here are the ones keeping the commands of God
and the faith of Jesus
From Matthew 24:12-13; Psalm 46:1; and Revelation 14:12
Dedicated to a brave cat