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My Battle Cry: A Poem For The Saints


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Hear me darkness for I take my stand
My side is chosen, a line drawn in the sand
It is with His strength that empowers me to fight
My armour is polished to face the night


Hear me darkness for I take my stand
No more an observer, I will follow His plans
I may stumble and I may fall
But I know my Jesus is with me through it all


Hear me darkness for I take my stand
I lean not on my own strength, but the Son of Man
The only one worthy to open the scroll
My Lord and my Saviour my heart beholds


Hear me darkness for I take my stand
No longer a prisoner, He frees my hands
His Spirit guides me through valleys and over hills
I submit to my Master, I do His will


Hear me darkness for I take my stand
I will be a worker to harvest the lost of this land
From you there is no longer any fear
For I know my Good Shepherd is always near


Hear me darkness for I take my stand
I beat my drum in this marching band
The Saints around me to hear His call
We will lead the lost to Jesus, we will tear down your walls


Hear me darkness for I take my stand
I love His Word, I will obey His commands
There is no turning back, I have my proof
Forever standing firm in His Truth