

(mmm-hmm) (oh Lord)
In the quiet of the morning,
I kneel down to pray
Seeking out Your presence,
guiding my own way
With a humble spirit,
laying down my pride
Walking in Your promise,
with You
by my side
I feel the
battle rising,
but I will not fear (no,
I won't fear) For the Lord of hosts
is standing very near
Lord, prepare my hands for war,
my heart to stand in grace Through every storm and trial,
I will seek Your holy face
You are my shield,
my fortress,
the rock on which I stand
A mighty prayer warrior,
guided by Your hand
Standing on the frontline,
armed with truth and light
Weapons of our warfare,
shining through the night
Every stronghold falling
at Your holy name
We will sing Your praises,
and Your truth proclaim
Break the chains, let them fall (let 'em fall) Hear the voice
of freedom call
Power in the precious blood Overwhelming like a flood
By Your hand... (thank You Lord)
We shall stand...