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But you, God, shield me on all sides;
You ground my feet, you lift my head high.
Psalm 3:3
No more small-minded thinking, for the just live by faith
Not burying talents, but wise investments to make.
Boldly entering Canaan, possessing the land
Slaying the giants, taking a stand.
For we know the One who has hold of our hand
And the strength of the truth of His spoken commands.
We are a radical army, who follow not the status quo
We feast on wild honey, God's trumpet we blow.
We care not for the fanciful, but only to voice
What the Spirit is speaking, His path, our choice.
The kingdom of heaven suffers violence, we take it by force
We will not dance to the music, but only move by one Source.
It is the Father who clothes us, His fit is the best
We're well able to move in our own unique dress.
And so we stand tall, and hold our head high
With a sling and a stone to silence all who defy.
For the battle is the Lord's, the victory is won
The enemy is scattered, fallen, each one.
Not burying talents, but wise investments to make.
Boldly entering Canaan, possessing the land
Slaying the giants, taking a stand.
For we know the One who has hold of our hand
And the strength of the truth of His spoken commands.
We are a radical army, who follow not the status quo
We feast on wild honey, God's trumpet we blow.
We care not for the fanciful, but only to voice
What the Spirit is speaking, His path, our choice.
The kingdom of heaven suffers violence, we take it by force
We will not dance to the music, but only move by one Source.
It is the Father who clothes us, His fit is the best
We're well able to move in our own unique dress.
And so we stand tall, and hold our head high
With a sling and a stone to silence all who defy.
For the battle is the Lord's, the victory is won
The enemy is scattered, fallen, each one.
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