Iron Psalms

(hummmmm) My soul was lying there,

no breath

Cold on the slab of sin,

locked in the tomb of death But the army of heaven marched

on the grave And broke the heavy iron shackles to save

We stand in the armor of promise and word

Fighting the darkness with a two-edged sword He said I am the

way,

the truth, and the light And we will march victorious

through the night

Oh death

where is your sting?

Oh grave

where is your victory?

I belong

to the King of Kings And nobody is gonna take that from

me

The chains are broken,

the enemy fled Our commander is risen

back from the dead

We march with the standards of mercy and grace No power of

hell can stand in this place

Holy holy is the lamb

Holy holy the great I Am

Holy holy prince of peace

Holy holy king of kings

The tombs now empty and Jesus reigns And he alone is worthy

of my praise Because of him I’ve been redeemed

So now I will forever sing