Blessed be the name of my rock, who trains my hands for war
Who causes me to walk in His over-coming power forevermore
Blessed be the name of my rock,
Blessed be the name of my shield
Blessed be the Lamb who will open the scroll
And loose the seven seals
Proclaim these words to every land, let my people prepare for war
Wake up the mighty men, let all the men become mighty men of war
Come be a people great and strong,
The like of which has never been
Pick up the sword, pick up the shield, and become mighty men
Let the weak say "I am strong," let the faint say"I am renewed"
Blow the trumpet in Zion, for I am coming soon
Chorus
The day of the Lord is at hand and his camp is very great
For strong is the One who performs His Word,
And by His Word, all the Earth shall shake
My people shall become a strength, like swift steeds they will run
They will leap the mountain like a flame of fire,
Like a chariot in the sun!
The army of the Lord is great! The army of the Lord of Lords!
The praises of their mouths will be a shield
And their Words will be a sword!
