No matter what they decide to have done
Burn up the clouds, block out the sun
(Hosea 9:7)
My hope is in one they can't bring down
Bury your treasure where it can't be found
I follow the bombs as they're coming down
Everyone's trying to decide
Where to go when there's no place to hide
Let's catch the enemy by surprise
My soul is in hallowed ground
I see the fear, it's on the rise
This must have been hallowed ground