In The Presence Of Worldly Chaos, It’s Critical Christian Folk Stand Tall
This Isn’t The Time To Shrink, And Curl Up In A Ball
We Must Take Up Spiritual Space, In Dark Uncomfortable Arenas
Attack The Enemy With Conviction, Like An Untamed Wild Hyena
It Seems History Is Repeating, We Cry, Pharaoh Let My People Go
And As It Was Before, God Must Interrupt The Minstrel Show
Woe To Any Man, Who Puts Himself Above The People
He May Gain These Earthly Riches, But Can’t Pass Through The Eye Of A Needle
A Dramatic Overstatement, To Show Riches Can’t Save Your Soul
These Are Words That Jesus Spoke, Not Just Mindless Hyperbole
Stand Tall For Something Beyond Urself, Or Fall For Anything
This Ain’t The Banana In The Tailpipe, Or An Axel Foley Sting
This Is Real Life Human Reality, With People’s Lives On The Line
The Audacity Of Man, When He Commits Such Heinous Crimes
All Men Are Sinful By Nature, Some With Unmitigated Gall
So It’s Up To A Few Strong Christian Soldiers, To Rise Up And Stand Tall…