Enemies hold Zion
Cornered by a lion
Danger does everywhere abound
Where is hope to be found?
And yet with head held high
I lift my voice and cry
The answer arrives - rest secure
The LORD reigs, his word sure
I flee, but not in fear
My God, is ever near
His judgment is swift and complete
My foes he’ll strike on the cheek
Who is on the LORD’s side?
With our Captain we ride
The darkness lifts, heaven’s light shines
Grace from our king divine