Cries of the Crusader
God gave us light
But somebody hit the breaker
Lost in the dark 'til I met my maker
Fighting for peace while I'm here on God's acres
Love thy neighbor
I don't even hate haters
They say don't be violent
In the face of my traitors
We can talk about it later
My savior came in flipping the tables
I'm a crusader
My heart is my anchor
The angels are crying and smearing their makeup
You dance with the devil, I march to their cadence
Feeding my kids with the fruits of my labor
I paid all my payments, I'm all out of patience
So save all your statements you say from your basement
I stand on the pavement and fight for my people against you dictators
I put my armor on
Hear the cries of the crusaders
We show 'em what we're made of
I put my armor on
Hear the cries of the crusaders
We show 'em what we're made of
I stand for what's right
Even if I stand alone
I'd rather be losing this battle than winning
While fighting for something that I know is wrong
I've known all along, I have a purpose
Gotta reach all my people
Ain't no common ground on the battlefield that were standing on
It's a war going on of good and evil
I'm a crusader screaming my prayers
I'm hoping that God hear my word and finds favor
Speaking my truth and my tongue is a razor
That opens the wounds, leave the devil disabled
I'm standing in light so the darkness surround me
My heart keeps on pounding, the trumpets are sounding
I'm not backing down and they counted me out
But I just keep on counting
I put my armor on
Hear the cries of the crusaders
We show 'em what we're made of
I put my armor on
Hear the cries of the crusaders
We show 'em what we're made of
God has not given us the spirit of fear
But of power
And of love and light
And of a sound mind
Put on your armor and fight
I put my armor on
Hear the cries of the crusaders
We show 'em what we're made of
I put my armor on
Hear the cries of the crusaders
We show 'em what we're made of
I put my armor on
But somebody hit the breaker
Lost in the dark 'til I met my maker
Fighting for peace while I'm here on God's acres
Love thy neighbor
I don't even hate haters
They say don't be violent
In the face of my traitors
We can talk about it later
My savior came in flipping the tables
I'm a crusader
My heart is my anchor
The angels are crying and smearing their makeup
You dance with the devil, I march to their cadence
Feeding my kids with the fruits of my labor
I paid all my payments, I'm all out of patience
So save all your statements you say from your basement
I stand on the pavement and fight for my people against you dictators
I put my armor on
Hear the cries of the crusaders
We show 'em what we're made of
I put my armor on
Hear the cries of the crusaders
We show 'em what we're made of
I stand for what's right
Even if I stand alone
I'd rather be losing this battle than winning
While fighting for something that I know is wrong
I've known all along, I have a purpose
Gotta reach all my people
Ain't no common ground on the battlefield that were standing on
It's a war going on of good and evil
I'm a crusader screaming my prayers
I'm hoping that God hear my word and finds favor
Speaking my truth and my tongue is a razor
That opens the wounds, leave the devil disabled
I'm standing in light so the darkness surround me
My heart keeps on pounding, the trumpets are sounding
I'm not backing down and they counted me out
But I just keep on counting
I put my armor on
Hear the cries of the crusaders
We show 'em what we're made of
I put my armor on
Hear the cries of the crusaders
We show 'em what we're made of
God has not given us the spirit of fear
But of power
And of love and light
And of a sound mind
Put on your armor and fight
I put my armor on
Hear the cries of the crusaders
We show 'em what we're made of
I put my armor on
Hear the cries of the crusaders
We show 'em what we're made of
I put my armor on
Credits
Writer(s): William Harness, Vaughn Freitag, Caitlynne Curtis
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