A Roar of Triumph
There is a roaring coming,
A sound that shakes the ground.
Let the roar be heard,
A battle cry resound!
At the right time it will break open,
Every gate meant to stop.
Brass and iron no obstacle,
When we march in God's clock.
Fret not, for He is with us,
Our guide and our defense.
Commit your ways to the Lord,
And walk in confidence.
He has not lost a battle yet,
His record stands pristine.
He will release a shock factor,
In us to overturn the scheme.
Get ready for the heavenly drop,
A shock drop unforeseen.
For we don't know the plans He has,
The shoes He might call us to wear.
Let the roar be heard across the land,
A triumph song we sing.
The power of His love will open doors,
And victory we will bring.
Copyright © Timothy A Edward | Year Posted 2023
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