There is a rhythm in my head.
And there’s a pulse inside my heart.
With it I will wake the dead.
They will dance with our God’s joy.
And the mountains will take part.

All the Earth, His glory will sing.
We’ll play our harps all day and night,
Praising worship to the King.
And never will we ever rest,
Under our mighty Savior’s sight.

To the Lamb the Earth declares,
“You are King and Mighty God.
We take Your armor as our wears,
And gird our loins with the Truth.
In eternal mercy our feet are shod.

“So I stand with sword in hand,
And guarded with the shield of faith.
In your righteousness I stand,
Having felled the evil one,
Head dressed by salvation that You gave.”

My armor pulses bright and clean,
I bow before You on my knees.
The armor gives a holy gleam,
But it’s dark compared to You,
Who stole the captives and took Death’s keys.

“Finally, be strong in the Lord and in His mighty power. Put on the full armor of God so that you can take your stand against the devil’s schemes. For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the powers of this dark world and against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly realms.

“Therefore, put on the full armor of God, so that when the day of evil comes, you may be able to stand your ground, and after you have done everything, to stand. Stand firm then, with the belt of truth buckled around your waist, with the breastplate of righteousness in place, and with your feet fitted with the readiness that comes from the gospel of peace.

“In addition to all this, take up the shield of faith, with which you can extinguish all the flaming arrows of the evil one. Take the helmet of salvation and the sword of the Spirit, which is the word of God.”