When God goes forth to war

the mountains shake

(ant hills to the great I AM)

the bulwarks break

(sticks before the battering ram)

and justice hunts His foes

as in days of yore.

He breathes a word;

the hosts of men

(standing brazen in their glory)

fall like paper to the wind,

(trampled in His story)

and the whole earth knows—

He is the LORD.

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