Arise, O Warrior, Arise

Intercessors, on your knees!
Listen to the nations pleas.

War and famine, fear and hate,
Earth is trembling for its fate.

With fire He comes, consuming all
Those who stand, will surely fall

The Spirit and the Bride say come
But woe to them that will succumb

Fall on your knees, with groans and wails
Let us now, in prayer, travail

As hell, its fury, does release,
Cant you feel the urgency increase?

This aching in me does not subside,
My knees are weakening from pride

Humble yourselves now or woe,
The proud, He says, will be brought low.

In humility let our cries ascend
To the ears of our most Faithful friend.

Let us come in unity
That we may set some people free.

The Spirit, with us, brings appeal
To the One to whom we kneel.

Intercessors, arise and pray.
Pour out your heart. Prepare the way.

Make beautiful his Holy Bride
That when He comes, He comes with pride.

Let the church proclaim the majesty of
The one and only King of Kings!

Arise O warrior, Arise
Don your armor, prepare your cries!

Through testimony and by His blood
In victory we'll overcome!

Unite o interceeding ones
Prostrate yourself before his throne.

Come together while there is time,
That we may see his will divine.

Arise, O warrior, arise
Together, rage our battle cries!

The prayers of his saints availeth much,
And on anything agreeing, touch.

Then in His will, it will be done.
Arise, o warrior, before his throne.


-By Cristina Juhasz