Days are dark, hearts are cold,
Pressing on, the race is marking you tired,
And every bit of news is water on the fire.

Fight the fight, hand to hand,
Heart to heart, maybe you've had enough,
And every little war is a casualty to love.

Push it up another gear and finish the race,
Put it into overdrive in hyper-faith.

Open up, tune it in,
Talk it out and find it down on your knees,
Open up the word, then read it and believe. (read and believe)

Push it up another gear and finish the race,
Put it into overdrive in hyper-faith. (hyper-faith)

Trust and obey,
Trust and obey,
Trust and obey.

Days are dark, hearts are cold,
Pressing on until you finish the race,
Push it up another gear to hyper-faith,
Push it up another gear to hyper-faith,
Push it up another gear to hyper-faith.