He goes before us in a battle array
Moving with His armies in a glorious display
Gathering the lost and those who have strayed
Giving them rest from those who would slay
He will clear the waters and set them on dry ground
Turn their circumstances around
Bring those suffering who now are found
To a place where joy and peace abounds
Believe in His promises and you will defeat
Fear and anxiety that will fall at His feet
He will strengthen those who feel weak
And raise them up to new peaks
MARYANN BOSAH 