I wouldn’t know how to help you,

I can explain to you what I’ve been through,

I’d pray to be filled with the Holy Spirit so I can convey what he tells me,

You’ve been walking alone for so long the cultural wool is over our eyes and we can’t see.

You’re constantly hearing be strong in the Lord, but you don’t t know how,

well, I was also lost for a while too maybe we can walk together now,

For a long time I thought knowing about God was the same as knowing Him,

living like that had me feeling like the man made of tin.

So what you is it that plagues you? is it anger or loneliness,

is it having power and not knowing what to do with it,

is it misinformation you’ve taken in, and now you’re confused,

or do you feel drained from others taking from you and you feel used?

In my experience this is everyday life of a world we are in but not of,

how do we navigate a cold world seemingly void of all love?

First we must be born again, and call on the Lord,

put on the armor and make ready the spirit sword.

As we walk and breathe it will be a never ending battle,

Against all-comers who say God ain’t real, yet we can hear the dead bones rattle,

Salvation your helmet, righteousness your breastplate, truth your belt, faith your shield, and peace your grieves on your feet.

If we continue to walk in His purpose like this, I have no doubt that one day, Christ we will meet.

I thought I didn’t know how to help you, but God gave me the words

I pray you’ve been inspired by what He said and what we’ve heard

Side by side we’ll walk the straight and narrow road

we’re commissioned to be the light in darkness, that same light will warm us when it’s cold

we are the brothers and sisters in arms, we are the body of Christ,

Long ago a promise was made, and that promise is why I know we’ll be alright.