I pray this gospel be your shield
and righteous defense forever more
That the Son of Heaven never yields,
for when the adversary's at the door,
if we want peace, prepare for war
That the Son of Heaven never yields,
for when the adversary's at the door,
if we want peace, prepare for war
Sell all your possessions and buy a sword
Not just a blade made of iron or steel,
Not just a blade made of iron or steel,
but one made of powerful chords
For your body is a righteous temple
filled with the divine breath of the Lord
A vessel containing the gift of the spirit
that must be kept from being wounded
Though not by any merely physical hit,
but rather the gnashing of furious teeth
Which burn with jealousy deep in the pit
Down where the liar hates your soul,
his duties are focused on your destruction
To see you drown in a lake of coal,
he will lie, cheat, and steal if he must
in order for you to abandon your goals
Know that the strength of God never leaves us
Be confident in the blessing of the cross
That wretched wraith will never seize us
The call of the grave has been conquered
by the power and the glory in the name of Jesus

