Seraphic Warcry

Through the weight of the dark

Your fire burns in the spark

No weapon formed can align

To break this spirit of mine

(hear

me

now)

Let the heavens divide

And reveal the great divine

In the light of Your glory we stand

Holding tight to the promise at hand

Rise above, lift the crown of the skies

For the kingdom of grace will arise

We shatter the clay

To walk in the day

The shadows

retreat

At the sound of defeat

In the light of Your glory we stand

Holding tight to the promise at hand

Rise above, lift the crown of the skies

For the kingdom of grace will arise

Glory, honor, forever and more We bow at the altar,

we open the door (Glory)

In the light of Your glory we stand

Holding tight to the promise at hand

Rise above, lift the crown of the skies

For the kingdom of grace will arise