Get Your Armor On
Are you not wearing your Armor, for where is your breastplate
Throughout your life's tour you've been in this helpless state
Yet He stood by your side and He protected you through it all
Simply because of one's pride they will suffer the greatest fall
My armor I continually wear in this battles to end all battles
With an enemy so near that you continually hear their rattles
So often have I been knock down and slandered continually
Yet in so knowing His Glorious Crown, He"d rarely let me see
And with every step I take my shield is always at the ready
My soul will NEVER break, as my Lord will keep me steady
The enemy is surrounding you as you sit amongst their camp
One day as you realize what's true sitting there with his stamp
For this you may want to rethink at least to do so would be wise
From your soul satan takes a drink oh how you he does despise
Nothing Our Lord didn't say long ago as so time and time again
Lord we pray for the many unprotected souls of women and men
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