In the conquest of my ideals I can not stop running my praise will always be a peace offering to those who suffered so much for loving me no matter the fame or wealth is not land also my greatest achievement is far beyond the trophies and the glories of short
Coro

Maybe today is the day that Jesus will come back I do not know.
Perhaps this is the hymn we sing the last time.
In the city I'll live my trophy no one has to stop or to try to stop my career there and will be closed in fierce battle is not even one soldier fell only remains the crown of justice and value guaranteed by my savior

Maybe today is the day that Jesus will come back I do not know
Maybe this is the hymn we sing the last time
Perhaps the memory of many this service will be remembered
Awake óh dormant deep behold Christ shall give thee light.