Love the words of this song: O church, arise and put your armor on; Hear the call of Christ our captain; For now the weak can say that they are strong In the strength that God has given. With shield of faith and belt of truth Well stand against the devils lies; An army bold whose battle cry is Love! Reaching out to those in darkness. Our call to war, to love the captive soul, But to rage against the captor; And with the sword that makes the wounded whole We will fight with faith and valor. When faced with trials on evry side, We know the outcome is secure, And Christ will have the prize for which He died— An inheritance of nations. Come, see the cross where love and mercy meet, As the Son of God is stricken; Then see His foes lie crushed beneath His feet, For the Conqueror has risen! And as the stone is rolled away, And Christ emerges from the grave, This victry march continues till the day Evry eye and heart shall see Him. So Spirit, come, put strength in evry stride, Give grace for evry hurdle, That we may run with faith to win the prize Of a servant good and faithful. As saints of old still line the way, Retelling triumphs of His grace, We hear their calls and hunger for the day When, with Christ, we stand in glory. O Church, Arise Words and Music by Keith Getty & Stuart Townend Copyright © 2005 Thankyou Music
Posted on: Mon, 04 Aug 2014 12:36:57 +0000