Текст песни
We are the salt and light
We are the beacon burnin'
We are the fire bright
A city on a hill
We'll ransack hell and win back souls
And take back all the enemy stole
We'll ransom hearts as the kingdom starts
A fire in our bones
By the ragged scars of the rugged cross
He leads the charge the battle's ours
We bear no sword but the word of God
And we'll win the fight unarmed
We are the salt and light
We are the beacon burnin'
We are the fire bright
A city on a hill
Cha-la, la-la-la-da
Cha-la, la-la-la-da-da
Cha-la, la-la-la-da
City on a hill
The gates of hell will not prevail
The blood He spilled will never fail
The cross of Christ every scar and stripe
Is the victory we hail (huh)
We are the salt and light
We are the beacon burnin'
We are the fire bright
A city on a hill
Cha-la, la-la-la-da
Cha-la, la-la-la-da-da
Cha-la, la-la-la-da
City on a hill
When the saints march in like a hurricane
There'll be freedom hymns blowin' in the wind
The blind will see every captive freed
From the shackles of their sin (hey)
We are the salt and light
We are the beacon burnin'
We are the fire bright
A city on a hill
Cha-la, la-la-la-da
Cha-la, la-la-la-da-da
Cha-la, la-la-la-da
City on a hill
When at last He comes and the race is run
A thousand tongues will join our song
But 'til then we will empty hell
In the name of Christ the Son (hey)
We are the salt and light
We are the beacon burnin'
We are the fire bright
A city on a hill
Cha-la, la-la-la-da
Cha-la, la-la-la-da-da
Cha-la, la-la-la-da
City on a hill
Cha-la, la-la-la-da
City on a hill