Armor of Grace

Armor of Grace

Album

The Terminal Frequency

(opening steel guitar, with a stomping bass)

I’m pinning on the metal, but the real shield is within… Within

(Verse 1)

Before I step out to the street and let the night beginI lace the boots of peace and I tighten up the beltRemembering the mercy that the Father’s always feltThe radio is chirping, but I’m listening for the StillAligning every heartbeat with a higher kind of Will.

(Chorus)

Say my name—the one who’s dressed in LightYeah, dats me—the calm inside the fightI’m walking to the platform with a cup that’s overfilledThe chaos of the city is already being stilled.

(Verse 2)

I check the hallways of my mind for any trace of pride‘Cause I can’t carry out the light with darkness deep insideI wash my hands in water and I offer up a pleaThat every soul I encounter sees the Christ inside of meIt’s a heavy kind of vestment, it’s a holy kind of gearTo walk into the lion’s den and never taste the fear.

(Chorus)

Say my name—the one who’s dressed in LightYeah, dats me—the calm inside the fightI’m walking to the platform with a cup that’s overfilledThe chaos of the city is already being stilled.