No Weapon

No weapon that's formed will prosper
Whether the tongue or chopper
Know they'll all fall down
In the name of the Lord
Let them all fall down
No weapon formed will prosper
Whether the tongue or chopper
Know they'll all fall down
In the name of the Lord
Let them all fall down

The tongue holds power
Speak life or death
If things ain't right
Dawg it might go left
Thank God I'm saved
And I changed my ways
Because the past me
Would gladly
End your days
I ain't playing with 'em never was
Vindicated if I hold a grudge
Hate the sin, not the sinner
Hold up I'm finna
Gone and lose my mind
Looking for the truth
Hope and soon you'll find
You don't know just who you playing with, right now
Mayne I'ma have to air it out, it must go down
I mean Jesus said it clear, if you ain't with me you against me
The feelings of this wrath won't overtake but maybe tempt me
The Lord our God said vengeance is mine
I gotta keep the peace when I'm rolling with slime
The fruit of self-control is acting like a barricade
Never swayed, ain't afraid
Cause I kno-oh-oh-ohhhh

No weapon formed will prosper
Whether the tongue or chopper
Know they'll all fall down
In the name of the Lord
Let them all fall down
No weapon formed will prosper
Whether the tongue or chopper
Know they'll all fall down
In the name of the Lord
Let them all fall down

Now lemme break it down if you've been lacking common sense
These weapons gonna form and they will try rise against
But they won't prosper if you covered by the Spirit of the Lord
When you keep the peace you'll find His favor and reward
So every word you speak fam it must be with precision
One little bitty slip and you'll be tearing down your vision
So fill your words with faith
And give Him praise to clear the doubt
Just put your trust in Him
He will silence every mouth
So let them fall
Let them fall like Babylon
As they babble on
The bad belongs
To vagabonds, not paragons
Now let the Word become clarion
And carry on
Please let it tarry on
Your marathon
And there upon
Build faith
Leave it all up to the Word of God
Weapons fall in front your face

No weapon formed will prosper
Whether the tongue or chopper
Know they'll all fall down
In the name of the Lord
Let them all fall down



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Graham
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