Yeah, at war with war.

They seek his life in vein, he will not be denied,
Escapes the clutch of sin to be restored unto his homeland.

Yeah, at war with war.

They brag the victory, but it comes through love not hate,
See the power comes from the servant who puts his sword to service.

Love not your life among us, lay down your hate for service,
The power comes from lifting others,
The weak shall hate mankind,
What makes you think you're powerful'
You hate those you see as less, but the more people that you trample, the more you're bound to trip.

Yeah, at war with war.

Militias of death, people who hate the black man,
What makes you think you're best'
Take heed of victories in arenas.

Love not your life among us, lay down your hate for service,
The power comes from lifting others,
The weak shall hate mankind,
What makes you think you're powerful'
You hate those you see as less, but the more people that you trample, the more you're bound to trip.

I have made myself a servant to all, that I might win all the more,
Now I do this for the Gospel's sake, that I might partake it with you.

To the Jews I became a Jew,
To those under the law, as under the law,
To those without the law, as without the law,
Seeking to serve, to signify.

Yeah, at war with war,
No more at war with war.

They seek his life in vein, he will not be denied,
He escapes the clutch of sin to be restored unto his homeland.

Love not your life among us, lay down your hate for service,
The power comes from lifting others,
The weak shall hate mankind,
What makes you think you're powerful'
You hate those you see as less, but the more people that you trample, the more you're bound to trip.

I have made myself a servant to all, that I might win all the more,
Now I do this for the Gospel's sake, that I might partake it with you.

Yeah, at war with war,
No more at war with war,
No more.