My praise is a weapon That breaks off oppression My song is an anthem That moves all of heaven
If my God is for me Then who can be against me If my God is for me
You are the giant-slaying, mountain-moving God You are the grave-shaking, dead-raising one With a sling and a rock, we can’t be stopped With the blood of a Son, we have overcome You are the giant-slaying, mountain-moving God
He is who He says he is, He’s not a liar, he’s not a liar I am who He says I am An overcomer, an overcomer
