There's a line that is drawn through the ages    On that line stands an old rugged cross    On that cross, a battle is raging    To gain a man's soul or it's loss    On one side, march the forces of evil    All the demons, all the devils of hell    On the other, the angels of glory    And they meet on Golgotha's hill    The earth shakes with the force of the conflict    And the sun refuses to shine    For there hangs God's son, in the balance    And then through the darkness he cries       It is finished, the battle is over    It is finished, there'll be no more war    It is finished, the end of the conflict    It is finished and Jesus is Lord       Yet in my heart, the battle was still raging    Not all prisoners of war had come home    These were battlefields of my own making    I didn't know that the war had been won    Oh, but then I heard the king of the ages    Had fought all the battles for me    And that victory was mine for the claiming    And now praise his name, I am free.