Victory! Shout by thee my blessed land
You who rest amid the ocean
Arise to his mountain His holy dwelling
Shout your joy, exalt his name
The Lord your God protected you
Prayers were counted, cries were heard
The wind spun, storm were scared
Left your land unimpaired
Victory! Shout by thee my blessed land
Look around you’re the one who stand
For you have made your God your stronghold
Exalted the name of the Lord
What scheme you have that you linger unharmed?
What fence you have that enemies cannot pass through?
Neighbours were astonished
As you scare the hurricane away
Victory! Shout by thee my blessed land
You delight him with your praises
He covered you with Mighty hands
Victory! Shout by thee,
You who rest in his arms
Praises! Praises! The victor’s shout.
Feb 4, 2016
Feb 4, 2016 at 4:09 AM UTC
Children of my days, living prodigies,
Blessed with wit, by the Lord Almighty
Amidst the poor city, through sin is cursed,
Entwined his warning we’re summoned
Amidst the dark where we stand,
Here is the battle looms
The combat against fraudulent,
Through wisdom we’ll coup
For as the eagle sees food from afar,
So as we despite the dark,
Envisions as hope of the future sprout
Arise oh youth, march with thine heart with raging fire
Such courage lies on you, innate however numb
Silent courage once waken is supreme
Same as pony serene in pen
Whose spirit is loud in the valley once freed
Like a soldier in a battlefield
Clothed in the armour of valour and strength.
Arise oh youths, his mighty warriors,
Come and yell in audible chorus
For courage is innate, and wisdom is indeed sonorous
Don’t you hear, don’t you see?
The vineyard where wine overflows?
Arise oh youth, the land is ready
And victory awaits in the hands of the Lord
Feb 4, 2016
Feb 4, 2016 at 4:06 AM UTC
Children of my days, living prodigies,
Blessed with wit, by the Lord Almighty
Amidst the poor city, through sin is cursed,
Entwined his warning we’re summoned
Amidst the dark where we stand,
Here is the battle looms
The combat against fraudulent,
Through wisdom we’ll coup
For as the eagle sees food from afar,
So as we despite the dark,
Envisions as hope of the future sprout
Arise oh youth, march with thine heart with raging fire
Such courage lies on you, innate however numb
Silent courage once waken is supreme
Same as pony serene in pen
Whose spirit is loud in the valley once freed
Like a soldier in a battlefield
Clothed in the armour of valour and strength.
Arise oh youths, his mighty warriors,
Come and yell in audible chorus
For courage is innate, and wisdom is indeed sonorous
Don’t you hear, don’t you see?
The vineyard where wine overflows?
Arise oh youth, the land is ready
And victory awaits in the hands of the Lord
Feb 4, 2016
Feb 4, 2016 at 4:05 AM UTC
Whilst stuff rushes on the horizon
With no easy way coping with
Whereas finest is never as much
In each shot down the ground I end up
Feeling like a fighter Pawned by an order
Dared not to ask why, dared not to wonder
With narrowed vision of the next rising sun
I breath each day in an ordeal
Nevertheless at this moment I ask why,
Coz I don’t understand
Breathing an existence without a hint
Concerning past or tomorrow
It would be too late I know
But I can’t get up, not yet
Why go on? Now I search for reason
Defiant you may call
But I ask You only one and for once
Show me why and make me go on
Feb 4, 2016
Feb 4, 2016 at 4:03 AM UTC