Watchman in the Signal

Verse 1

There’s a red moon rising over Jerusalem,

Headlines turn like pages in the wind.

A voice cries out from the digital wilderness,

“Wake up, the final hour is closing in.”

Kings make promises beneath the desert sun,

Borders shift and shadows cross the sand.

Every treaty holds a hidden prophecy,

Every handshake writes a secret plan.

Chorus

I’m watching through the signal,

Listening for the call.

Grace beneath the thunder,

A kingdom over all.

When the towers start to tremble

And the night begins to fall,

I’ll keep my faith in Jesus—

The blood has paid it all.

Verse 2

Silver wires are dreaming underneath the skin,

Machines are learning names we never gave.

Strange lights wander slowly through the heavens,

While the world explains away the signs it sees.

A thousand voices promise peace and safety,

A thousand prophets sell a different flame.

But the Watchman holds the ancient pages,

And measures every warning by the Name.

Chorus

I’m watching through the signal,

Listening for the call.

Grace beneath the thunder,

A kingdom over all.

When the towers start to tremble

And the night begins to fall,

I’ll keep my faith in Jesus—

The blood has paid it all.

Bridge

Not every crown is holy,

Not every light is true.

The world may call it progress,

But what will darkness do?

So let the nations gather,

Let hidden powers rise—

The Lamb still walks through history,

With fire in His eyes.

Final Chorus

I’m watching through the signal,

But I’m standing in the grace.

No mark can steal the promise,

No shadow hide His face.

When the final door is opened

And the last alarms call,

I’ll keep my faith in Jesus—

The blood has paid it all.

Outro

Stay awake, stay ready,

Let the warning fill the night.

The Watchman sees the darkness—

But the dawn is coming bright.