Our morning begins as each morning before
We study our battle plans for this raging war
We put on our armor so that bold we can stand
A sword with keen edges we hold firm in our hand
Our families they all have a role in this war
Engaging the foes who bring the fight to our door
They're raising a new crop of abundant yield
Of battle ready soldiers all fit for the field
With his truth as our weapon and his grace as our song
Equipped for each battle we keep fighting on
Dark forces surrounds us but it won't be for long
When the cross gets heavy we get Calvary strong
Remembering soldiers who once fought by our side
Valiantly fighting till the day that they died
We must never retreat there must be no remorse
We must fight a good fight and finish our course
Our great commander died on Calvary's hill
Shedding his blood fulfilling his father's will
He spoiled principalities and spiritual powers
Securing the victory that's already ours