He walks the halls where shadows fall, Where sickness takes its stand. With Scripture as his weapon, And mercy in his hand. The cries of fear surround him, But his watch will not give way. For the Shepherd sends His servant, To lead the lost to day. No army at his shoulder, No banners in the sky, Yet every prayer is thunder, And demons flee the cry. Daemon Hunter Killer, Fighting battles none can see. By the cross and by the Spirit, He proclaims the victory. Daemon Hunter Killer, Standing firm when others fall. Not his strength, but Christ within him, Is the power over all. In pulpits and in houses, In the silence of the night, He wages unseen warfare, With the Word that brings the light. No blade of steel can win it, No shield of stone endure — But the blood of Christ has spoken, And His promise stands secure. The world may never know his name, Or see the war he fights. But heaven counts the victories won, In prayer through endless nights. Daemon Hunter Killer, Fighting battles none can see. By the cross and by the Spirit, He proclaims the victory. Daemon Hunter Killer, Standing firm when others fall. Not his strength, but Christ within him, Is the power over all. Not by might, not by sword, But the power of the Lord. Every stronghold must fall, Christ the Victor over all! Daemon Hunter Killer, By the Word he will not yield. Every prayer a shot of thunder, Every sermon is a shield. Daemon Hunter Killer, Till the battle’s work is done. He will stand beside his people, Till they see the Risen One.
