Faithful Swords
Swords words adored words swords Sword of the Lord praise this praise’s bourn Singing swords implored swords singing The truth shall set you free let my people go Praise ye the Lord His mercy endures forever for thou only are holy It is written they were smitten Sounds falling on your ear or an ear falling soundlessly Those taking the sword shall perish with the sword The sword of the Spirit the word of God Dividing asunder the soul and spirit Sharper than any two-edged sword Out of weakness were made strong Valiant in fight turning the armies to flight They that love it shall eat the fruit thereof Death and life are in the power of the tongue Going forth with swords singing The Lord has redeemed His servant Jacob Repent least I come and fight against them With the sword of my mouth
Copyright © John Beam | Year Posted 2017
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