Ecce, victoria!
- Sarah C.
- May 7, 2016
- 1 min read

Live like Heaven's on your side
Hosts fighting, do or die
They won't go down
Without a fight
The Earth shakes with Heaven's might
Men of action
We are they
May we lay down our lives this day
Surrender now
To Christ the King
In our daily offering
Bow to Him on bended knee
The general valiant of the sky
Directs His soldiers
Where to fly
All the while His mother sighs
Lifting up our cries to Him
So He may fiercely fight for them
The souls like us who went before
Who now rest in His Sacre Coeur
They fight strength to soar, as should we
Even on our bended knees
To Love is to give up ourselves
In the name of conquering Hell
Like on the Saturday of old
He shattered Hell's gates first it's told
So we must fight
Along with Him
To break the chains
Sin binds us in
Under His protection now
We can shout in confidence how
He came to Calvary to die
Bloodied by disgusting lies
Which we placed upon His back
The assurance of His Love we sought
And so recklessly we forsook our plot
Of His Kingdom on this earth
In our folly we denied His mirth
But He chooses us and wants us still
And died in agony on that hill
He endured to the very end
So we might be with Him again
In Love, in Light, in Liberty,
Our Lover invites us to be
Upon His crown, the precious jewels
So Heaven's glory might further astound
So, behold, the Victory sounds!
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