Stand firm, my son, here comes your Lord, your savior
Stand firm, my son, the crown is already in your hands.
Look at the narrow road, gaze at the narrow gate
But it's too hard, when you can't see,
That the Holy Spirit is with thee.
Stand firm, my son, here comes your Lord, your savior
Stand firm, my son, the crown is already in your hands.
I know that you suffer in pain, the times of trouble remain,
but with faith, you will see,
when you give in to the Lord you have peace.
Stand firm, my son, here comes your Loard, your savior
Stand firm, my son, the crown is already in your hands.
See that the cross is yours, follow yuor Christ in pain
And then you'll know, that the pain,
Is the door that leads you to faith.