Of my ideals

In the conquest of my ideals i can not stop running my praise will always be a peace offering to those who suffered so much for loving me no matter if fame or wealth is not my land too far beyond this great achievement trophies and glories of short
Chorus

Maybe today is the day that jesus will come back i do not know.
Maybe this is the hymn we sang last.
In the city that i live my trophy nobody there to stop or try to stop my career and there will be closed on the battlefield is not even a fierce soldier fell only remains the crown of justice and value guaranteed by my savior

Maybe today is the day that jesus will come back i do not know
Maybe this is the hymn we sang the last time
Who knows the minds of many this service will be remembered
Óh awakens dormant deep behold christ shall give thee light.