Buried under heaps of lies

Is truth that starts to shake

A volcanic mound of ash begins

While Truth summons a quake.

The enemy’s tactics have held us down

Deceived we are in mind

With theology of man-made homes

Replacing the one true Christ.

Division abounds and love is lost

We fancy our new ways

Exalted is the mockery

Of every man-made stage.

There’s a shift that’s working underneath

To come to aid the Saints

Revealing every hellish lie

That captured hearts away.

Hear the release of those now bound

The prison doors swing wide

“Daughters! Sons!” The echo heard

It’s time for truth to rise!

You carry Me the living Christ

My power is in you!

I’ve given all authority

To slay the dragon too.

Fear not O’ Saints the time is now

Resist all unbelief

Declare in prayer as demons shake

The cross secured defeat!

Wield in the Spirit your Kingly scroll

Every tactic shall be gone

With arrows dipped in My blood

The devils plan goes wrong.

You are the head and not the tail

Quit shrinking back from war

For when I called you by My name

The victory was already yours.

No passivity shall grace your lips

Come boldly to My throne

Show Me that you do believe

Your temple is My home.

Silence men and voices loud

Who cause your CALL to mourn

For I indeed have covered thee

Since the veil was torn.

Do not put man between us now

You are a royal priest

There is no man that I’ll allow

To be our go-between.