LYRIC

In that land across the sea there's a job for you and me
Though our presence there may not be found.
We must stay standing there on the battle lines and pray.
We must never lay our weapons down.

We don't have to be a soldier in a uniform
To be of service over there.
While the boys so bravely stand with the weapons made by hand
Let us trust and use the weapon of prayer.

Many thousands miles away someone she'd their blood today.
With a heart so true and brave they're gone.
To a war that's yours and mine let us join the battle line
With a weapon that will save our home.

We don't have to be a soldier in a uniform
To be of service over there.
While the boys so bravely stand with the weapons made by hand
Let us trust and use the weapon of prayer.

And when the planes and tanks and guns have done all that they can do.
And the mighty bombs have rained and failed.
Still the helpful hand above has the weapon made of love
And against him none on earth prevail.

We don't have to be a soldier in a uniform…

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