"The strength of the Lord.
He's my sword.
It's because of him I don't have to look abroad."
I'm a instrument of praise so I must seek his face/
Eat of his spiritual food, first let me say grace/
His Words are my daily bread, so I always stay fed/
I don't wanna miss a meal for my flesh is now dead/
I take a look around hearing heavenly sounds/
How can I have fear when his peace is so near/
How can I have doubt when his love is all about/
The King of Kings on his throne as his glory abounds/
Shedding tears of heartbreak, wearing heavenly crowns/
For us his heart bleeds, and yet we can't see?/
The innocent being broken, crying to be set free/
See the world is thirsty and the water we do drink/
Quenches the soul writing upon us with new ink/
No second chance past the grave, so what you gonna say?/
I heard him or her but I wasn't feeling the wave/
The wave of courage, the wave of hope, the wave of healing, the wave of rope/
Caught in my stinking thinking, thinking it was so right/
Look I have little to give, and I gotta live aight?/
This is my cry of desperation, just stay patient/
Humbly await your station with a feeling of expectation/
I'm talking about faith, see its time to do some shouting/
Do you live in unbelief or are you ready to shake mountains/
Joshua Generation its time to stand forth, walk and talk aloud standing apart the crowd/
Pairing with souls bowed, making our Lord proud/
Praising the Lord, look as the trees do clap, flowers do show-out smiling with no pout/
Seeking to know him is what I'm all about, praying to stay true and going it all out/