Behold A Pale Horse

There was a mighty nation
Blessed above all of creation
It was a rare and precious pearl
Conceived in faith and liberty
Home of the brave, land of the free
It was the envy of the world

But this shining city on the hill
Has turned from the Creators will
And let evil take control
Now the reckless men who lead them
Want to strip away their freedom
And to steal their very soul

Now it's smoke and mirrors
Switch and bait
Criticize and confiscate
And let the guilty walk away
In this much righteous Godly nation
In the halls of education
They forbid a child to pray

They say we need to spread the wealth
And they pretend to guard the health
Of the feeble and the poor
While the hand they hold behind their back
Confuses and conceals the fact
That the wolf is at the door

There's an unseen hand
That pull the strings
That makes his little puppets dance
To every song he sings
As the night rolls in
On a rising tide
Look beyond the shadows
Behold a pale horse rides

They claim to seek a new world order
Nations without borders
But don't believe the lies
Even in this wealthy nation
It can come down to starvation
In the twinkling of an eye

They tell us there will soon be peace
Our lives will be an endless speech
But they lead us toward the darkness
In the distance sabres rattle
And the armies train for battle
As the beast prepares his mark

There's an unseen hand
That pulls the strings
And makes his little puppets dance
To any song he sings
As the night rolls in
On the rising tide
Look beyond the shadows
Behold a pale horse rides

It's time for every righteous man
To step up tall, take a stand
There is so little time
For if we fear and hesitate
Soon it will be too late
We're the last hope of mankind

Time hurries on, the shadows fall
The hand is writing on the wall
But even now there's still a chance
For if the ones called by God's name
Repent his sin and seek his face
He will hear and heal the land

There's an unseen hand
Reaching from above
And the gentle voice that beckons
To the shelter of his love
Come on home my Wayward child
'Cause out on the horizon
There's a pale horse running wild
America my wayward child
Can't you hear the thundering hoof-beats
Of a pale horse running wild

Pale horse running wild
Pale horse running wild
Pale horse running wild
Pale horse running wild