Keaggy-Volz

Engaged in a battle, but not against flesh and blood
Arrayed in the armor, of good and light and love
To pull down the strongholds of which we are speaking of
The strongholds of Satan, we rise up above the floods

Pulling down, pulling down
Walls of deception are crumbling all around
Hear the sound, like the walls of Jericho
Crashing to the ground

Though many among us are weak and weary souls
Yet God has the answer, just let Him take control
In His perfect timing we'll pull every fortress down
He goes on before us, it's He that will wear the crown

The sword of the Spirit is like the cutting edge
Those who will bear it for those who are true to this pledge
No weapon will prosper, directed against His own
The Lord is our Victor, it's He that is on the throne

Pulling down, pulling down
Walls of deception are crumbling all around
Hear the sound, like the walls of Jericho
Crashing to the ground