IN THE BATTLE
Lynch

In the blackest night,
The signatures are done.
The treaty's set, the missions clear,
A nation to be won.
He shakes the hand of fate,
He’s cleaver; he’s no fool.
He’s set the stage, manipulates,
He’s setting up his rule.
Hear the martyrs, hear them cry.
White horse rider, with fire in his eye’s
I hear the armies beat the drum,
The end of time has just begun.
The dragon wears a kingly crown,
But his kingdom’s going down.
In the battle.
In the battle
At the wailing wall,
The witness they roam.
From their mouths they devastate,
With fire and brimstone.
The beast, his throne of death,
He calls himself the one.
Abominations desecrate,
His time is almost done.
HERE WE ARE
Lynch

You are the master,
The mighty everlasting king.
You are the savior,
Creator of all everything.
Your are the glory,
The stripes you bare, you bare for me.
You are the grace lord,
That all of us have been made free.
Here we are,
All of us are shining stars,
A cause to bring our praise to you.
And there you are,
Brighter than the brightest star.
Lord we bring our praise to you.
You are forgiveness.
You made to crushing blow to sin.
You live within us,
You want us all to enter in.
You have provided,
The road that leads us to the way.
We are united,
Here we wait the coming day.

HOLY ROLLIN
Lynch

Life is a venture,
A conquest so to say.
And so I endeavor,
To live it day to day.
In the midst of pressure,
Starts to break my back.
Then I call for Jesus,
Holy spirit's full attack.
You got me holy rollin now,
You got my feet on the track.
And your loves commin down,
No I’m never going back.
You got me holy rollin now,
You got my feet on the track.
And your loves commin down,
You got me holy rollin now.
As I walk amazed,
Grace has covered me.
Through the trials and wonders,
Grace has set me free.
And when the worlds pressures,
Start to bite my back.
Now I call for Jesus,
Holy spirits full attack.

THE CHOICE​
Lynch

In the midnight witching hour,
The choice is to be made.
A choice you make can change your life to Day.
You can choose to follow darkness,
Or you can choose to follow light.
The choice you make, it’s foolish! Or it’s Right!.
God or the devil,
God or the devil.
Who will you betray?
God or the devil,
God or the devil.
To whom will you pray?
God or the devil,
God or the devil.
Who will you betray?
God or the devil!
Now you can choose follow,
Or you can choose to stray.
You can choose to throw your life away.
You can choose to walk the narrow,
Or you can choose to disobey.
But you can deny the truth today.
Chorus
In the midnight witching hour,
The choice is to be made.
You can choose to not choose, but be Afraid.
You can choose to walk the narrow,
Or you can choose to disobey.
But you can deny the truth today.

Armor On
Kramer
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We live and breath and walk amongst
A world full of killers.
Pirates have seized and claimed the land.
Rapist and thieves and thugs,
Fast talkin wheelin dealers.
They’ll take your loot and shake your hand.
Everywhere you go you’re always
Looking over your shoulder.
wondering if you’ll be the next to fall.
In the commotion of the world and all it’s Trappings.
It’s hard to hear his voice at all!
Put all his righteousness salvation armor On.
When we stand amidst the fray.
His shield of faith will keep
You save from arrows flown.
Full armor on that final day!
STAR PILOT’S RETURN
Lynch-Mahan

Red alert star, craft approaching,
Everybody put on your gear.
All systems go, engines on standby,
We are the one’s that they fear.
Ace that you are,
99 score, score from the next one you find.
Out into space, search and destroy,
Find one to blast from behind.
Darkness surrounds you,
You’re tending the radar,
Won’t break from the silence,
Let nobody know where you are.
Shining your light,
It’s the source of creation,
Will be their demise,
As it leaves devastation,
There’s one now. Fire!
100 is the score!
In the flight, heart beat racing,
Cruising through space with a dare.
Armored with truth, out for the conquest,
Fighting the prince of the air.
From the curse to the cross,
We will fight for the lost
Star pilot.
Red alert, star craft approaching,
Everyone put on your gear.
All systems go, engines on standby,
We are the one’s that they fear.
Ace that you are, hundreds of scores,
Not knowing what you will find.
Trust in the hand, co-pilot watching,
Leave all your fears behind.
Armor up star pilot

SACRIFICE
Lynch – Harrington

Mark 15:9-11
9 "Do you want me to release for you the King of the Jews?"​
11 But the chief priests stirred up the crowd to ask him to release Barabbas for them instead.

Was born a virgin child, to fulfill prophecy.
God in a human body, walked upon the sea.
He preached and fed the thousands.
He caused the blind to see.
As his own people turned away, their destiny
On the hill,
You could hear the shouting.
Screams of agony.
And with a kiss,
Fate was sealed.
The time has come
To see our king.
He was born to be a sacrifice.
A living curse upon a tree.
He was born to be a sacrifice.
A sacrifice for you and me.

Mark 15:12-14
12 "Then what shall I do with Him whom you call the King of the Jews?"​
13 They shouted back, "Crucify Him!"​
14 "Why, what evil has He done?" But they shouted all the more, "Crucify Him!"

A test of strength before him, to test his Majesty.
Temptation called his name out,
Watered down iniquity.
The road he walked was narrow,
He new it had to be.
He new that in the End,
His blood would claim his victory.

Gal 3:10-13
10 for as many as are of the works of the law are under a curse; for it is written, "cursed is everyone who does not abide by all things written in the book of the law, to perform them."​
13 Christ redeemed us from the curse of the law, having become a curse for us -- for it is written, "cursed is everyone who hangs on a tree" --

Was born a virgin child, to fulfill prophecy.
God in a human body, walked upon the sea.
The road he walked was narrow,
He new it had to be. He new that in the End,
His blood would claim his victory.

RYDERS
Lynch-Harrington
Ryding in the night, to bring the truth to you.
Those that once were lost, we ryde.
Yes the price was paid, you can have victory Too.
A beacon shines it’s light, to you.
Are beggar’s really fools, at least they’re Asking.
So are we all just fools, not knowing what we’re after.
We are the ryder's in the night.
Commissioned from the cross,
To bring the world the light.
Ryder's in the night.
A mission for the lost,
To bring the blind their sight.
From town to town we ryde, are message Just and true.
To reach out to the lost, we ryde.
And if you wish to find, the perfect life for You.
Just reach out to the Christ, and ryde.
Ryding in the darkness, through the valley Low.
Lost and confused, with hardened hearts,
And don’t know where to go.
A mighty hand comes reaching, to lift you Up on high.
Upon your horse forgiven,
Commissioned now to ryde.
Ryder's in the night.
A mission for the lost,
To bring the blind their sight.
Ryder's in the night.
To bring the world the light,
To find the blind,
To give them sight.

WHEN
Lynch -Harrington

When you coming down.
When you coming down.
When you coming down, again!
Down in the valley,
On cocaine road drug overloaded.
The crack pipe calls out your name.
Riding the faster side,
On speed bumps hitting over drive.
Out of control you burn in flames!
Oh you,
Who ya foolin, you!
You’re only foolin you!
So sad.

Matt 7:13
 Wide is the gate and broad is the road that leads to destruction
​
#2 (you’re just foolin you!)
So sad.
When you coming down.
When you coming down.
When you coming down, again!
Out on the main line,
Your body working over time.
Grabbing for straws the price you pay.
Walking a fine line,
Of love and hate losing your mind.
So willing to waste your life away.
