Monica Moore Smith - Enlisted

Ancient prophets wrote of a future
Visions of a war fought with words
They saw us enlisted for the Master
Our message cutting deeper than the sword

We are enlisted through faith in our Father
We wear His armor

We speak his voice, we share his truth
Even when our numbers are few
And in return, He makes us strong
As we march toward the dawn of His reign
And we fight on our knees when we pray

In this time the toughest battles rage
In the silent chambers of our souls
Standing with friends who choose His way
Our Savior proves to us we’re not alone

We are enlisted through faith in our Father
We wear His armor

We speak his voice, we share his truth
Even when our numbers are few
And in return, He makes us strong
As we march toward the dawn of His reign
And we fight on our knees when we pray

Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war,
With the cross of Jesus going on before.
Christ, the royal Master, leads against the foe;
Forward into battle see his banners go!

Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war,
With the cross of Jesus going on before.

We speak his voice, we share his truth
Even when our numbers are few
And in return, He makes us strong
As we march toward the dawn of His reign
And we fight on our knees when we pray

We speak his voice, we share his truth
Even when our numbers are few
And in return, He makes us strong
As we march toward the dawn of His reign
And we fight on our knees when we pray

Written by:
Stephanie Boyd, Tanya Hanamaikai

Publisher:
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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