In The Fourth Watch

 Early in the morning, I rise up to pray..

To go before the Lord, is my call to obey.

As a soldier marc


hing, to the beat of the drum..

In Jesus name, I am not under the devil's thumb.


Equipped and ready, to shoot and to kill..

Every fiery dart, at heaven's own will.

A vessel anointed, as a witness of God..

I will declare this is war, and that Jesus is LORD.


I travel not alone, but I am shadowed by grace..

For the secret of my success, is the tier of my lace.

I will face every battle, and by faith I will stand..

Bound to be grateful, to obey God's command.


Though in my serving, I am weakened at times..

The wave of my pleasure, is the strength in the chimes.

In the fourth watch, I yield to my King..

For into the holiest, I bow down and sing.

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