A Mighty Warrior
Who am I one person in so many
That God hears me when I call
So many billions
Still He hears one voice
Out of them all
Sea of soul some great some mighty some small
Who am I that He hears me when I call
I am a Mighty Warrior
Who goes boldly before the throne of God.
I array myself with the Holy Armor,
Awaiting the battle call
Armed with the breastplate of righteousness
I gird my loins with the truth I wear
I put on the helmet of salvation,
The blood-bought covering of God
Walking in the path of light
I bind my feet in the gospel of peace
My shield in my left hand, up high I hold
As evil comes against me, my faith is bold
My sword in my right hand, as His Spirit befalls
One with God standing straight and tall
That’s who I am, A Mighty Warrior
Who He hears, when I call
Copyright © Diana Angell | Year Posted 2018
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