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We have a weapon of warfare
the praises of God in my mouth
We have sword of the spirit
the word of truth, the word of God.
For no weapon formed against us will prosper
For the battle is the Lord's and he'll not fail
We will go forth and praise the name of Jesus
And execute His vegeance on the powers of the air
As we clap our hands
we will strike the enemy
as we dance with joy
the host of the hell will flee
as we lift our hands
His banner will be raised
and with a shout of victory (wooo)
His name will be praised
we do not fight with earthly weapons
but with the weapons of the Lord
we are the church the mighty army a people of praise a people of war
For no weapon formed against us will prosper
For the battle is the Lord's and he'll not fail
We will go forth and praise the name of Jesus
And execute His vegeance on the powers of the air
As we clap our hands
we will strike the enemy
as we dance with joy
the host of the hell will flee
as we lift our hands
His banner will be raised
and with a shout of victory (wooo)
His name will be praised
As we clap our hands
we will strike the enemy
as we dance with joy
the host of the hell will flee
as we lift our hands
His banner will be raised
and with a shout of victory (wooo)
His name will be praised
As we clap our hands
we will strike the enemy
as we dance with joy
the host of the hell will flee
as we lift our hands
His banner will be raised
and with a shout of victory (wooo)
with a shout of victory
with a shout of victory
His name will be praised