The evil witch is dead. I witnessed it.
Those evil ones who'd try to murder me,
Transformed to life and freedom. God submits
Them to His Son for all eternity.
Rebellious they would not submit to Him.
Though He knows what to shape for all of us.
Their minds would try to rise up their own whims
Reject God's counsel, love, and peace and trust.
But watchmen of the House of Isreal,
The Lord appoints to run with faith the race.
Lay down their lives as lambs. Their blood they spill
In sacrifice: change witches to Christ's face.
Such watchmen, me and you the Lord does guide,
To lead those former witches to His side.