

(Yahweh) (Yahweh) His name is Yahweh,
standing in the storm
Breath of the heavens when the battle is born
He holds the thunder,
guides us through the fire
His name is Yahweh,
lifted higher
Stepped on the pavement,
concrete cold and bleak
Looking to the sky for the strength that I seek
They trust in chariots,
they trust in the blade I call upon the Maker who the
mountain range made
Walked through the valley with no dread in my chest
Carried by the grace that gives the weary soul rest
From the dust into the light we rise
Truth written deep in the open skies
(Yahweh,
Yahweh)
His name is Yahweh,
standing in the storm
Breath of the heavens when the battle is born
He holds the thunder,
guides us through the fire
His name is Yahweh,
lifted higher (lifted higher)
No weapon formed
can break the sacred shield
Every knee bows,
every shadow must yield
Breath of life,
ruler of the wind
Where all the stories end,
you begin
His name is Yahweh,
standing in the storm
Breath of the heavens when the battle is born
He holds the thunder,
guides us through the fire
His name is Yahweh,
lifted higher
His name is Yahweh (Yahweh)