Teach me to point my face to the storm
And stand my ground
When troubles rise up all around
I'll have no fear
Fear has driven many
Gallant warriors to their knees
Broken hearts and wounded souls
Have caused them to retreat
Not me, please, Lord, not me
I take the sword of the Spirit in my hand
Holding firmly to its truth
Knowing all the power within
Then I march on to the fight
I see the children as they're killed
As Satan slays them with his lies
And compassion rages deep within my soul
And I know once more
I want to be a warrior for the Lord
A crying world shall turn by the darkness
Stumbles through the night
A song of hope sings in the distance
But still no light
A silhouette of the cross
Hangs sadly on a wall
While dust collects upon the thought
Of blood shed for us all
Oh, Lord, oh, Lord, how will they see
I take the sword of the Spirit in my hand
Holding firmly to its truth
Knowing all the power within
Then I march on to the fight
I see the children as they're killed
As Satan slays them with his lies
And compassion rages deep within my soul
And I know once more
I want to be a warrior
I got to be a warrior
I want to be a warrior for the Lord
Mmm-mmm...