(Jimmy P. Brown II, George Ochoa) You run, you hide, but soon you'll find That your life has been put on the line Keep going, soon you will see That the one, you once called friend Is now your enemy Be ready for attack Be ready for attack Put the whole armor of God That you might stand the evil, that's to come Soon will you grow weary of the fight Trust God, hold to his hand tight
Deliverance Attack