Onward fellow countrymen
Let us match to war
For he's given us the full armor
To war against the rulers of darkness
Because we fight not against flesh and blood.
For our shield and buckler is his holy word
We've been fortified to win this fight
The helmet of salvation to guard us from the world's persuasion
With the breast plate of his righteousness our hearts he guides from Satan's filt.
He has given us the power
Power to break down every barriers
For the sword of the spirit is given us for the weapon of our warfare
And by faith we will wrestle with the wicked And possess the gates of our possession.
Be careful for nothing my friend
For your election was by predestination
And not of your own justification
So when you're hit in your unguarded moment
Do not faint my fallen friend
Your journey has already been mapped out and you cannot miss a turn.
The righteous may fall seven times but he's sure to be up by the eighth
Your journey to the sky is almost ended
So master courage my brave countrymen
Though Satan may take a toll on you
His wages is but almost due
Just gird yourself against his whiles
Hold on tight to your Master's hand
For his voice will simply urge you
Onward you must go
Because you're almost home.
@ThemmyWryt
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