Send an Army

Grant me, O Lord, that I may see the day
That an army of angels You'll be sending my way;

Grant me, Lord, that I may be strong throughout the years,
Never to let my guard down and never to have a heart of fear;

Grant me, my Lord, a holy sword of steel;
Guide me to win this war of the battle of evil;

Grant me, Lord, an armor that shall never rust,
For in your goodness I shall forever trust,

Grant me, Lord, the wisdom to be a leader within your might:
All await on your calling when the tune comes to fight.

I am here to serve You: You are the Master of Command;
Make me brave with faith and forever I shall stand.

Only You, Lord, can protect me throughout the days of battle;
I shall go out with an army and the gates of Hell shall rattle.

O Lord, I do beg of Thee: with my life make me great:
I was born to battle against evil: it's been my calling, my fate.

Teach me in visions and dreams what I must go through to battle on:
I hear your calling: Fight the good fight till evil is forever gone.

I obey You, Lord, for You are the one and only King I serve everyday.
Put your might and glory before me so evil shall perish away.

You know my heart, Lord; You know my mind;
With your blessings and justice evil shall we bind.

Hear me, O Lord: your servant is calling,
While one by one the devil's angels are falling,

Grant all I ask, for You I serve with honor and love,
My Most Holy King I was made to fight from above.