It was 9:00 a.m when I arrived at work,
the people around me were going berserk.
It was 669, the demon agent of strife,
stirring up dissension, had to run for my life.
Brother fighting brother, I lost him in the chase
so I fell to my knees to seek God's face;
his power was thwarted, the countdown aborted,
and once again God saved the human race.
There's 664, Satan's agent of pride,
665 is lust, with no place to hide.
Of the other agents, Dr. flesh isn't least,
then there's 666, the system of the beast.
There's no place to run, you got to stand and fight
cause the devil's secret agents are beyond our sight.
With God's holy word, reject the lies you've heard
and drive the darkness back with its holy light.

Chorus
We're secret agents of the Father above
sent into this world as instruments of love
to infiltrate the ranks of all the kingdoms of hell -
secret agents with a message we must openly tell.
It's a cold cruel world, our words don't amount to much
we've got to show them by our love that they can feel God's touch.
Secret agents of the light - sent to infiltrate the night.

662, hate? Thought he was finally dead
till yesterday he took a crack shot at my head.
It burned like fire, began to lose my cool,
I read of God's mercy toward me, the rule -
if I forgive others then God will pardon me,
a supernatural power began to set me free.
I was quiet and still, he was aiming to kill,
till forgiveness cut short his little shooting spree.
In this computerized system of buy and sell
we can infiltrate a world that's going to hell.
To rescue dying men and set prisoners free,
Jesus Christ can even alter destiny.
In every walk of life, whatever work you do,
God's got an agent, and my friend it's you.
You represent the King, the Holy Spirit you bring
into a dying world, your God's agent, it's true.

CHORUS