The mighty army is marching
We are almost face to face
I see their men and weaponsAnd I only have God's grace

Their men are strong and so well trained
They will die before retreat
And the earth shakes from the thunderous sounds
Of the soldiers horses feet

I stand in opposition
And look in back of me
I have no troops to back me up
There's only God and me

The questions now are hurled at me
From each and every side
What are your plans, what will you do
Their voices loudly cry

What can I do is my reply
The strength comes not from me
And then I whisper silently
Dear God please fight for me

~ Cheryl A. Mariano ~

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