Long ago in time life drew the line
On this our  battlefield
From the lowest lows to the highest heights
Our own sinful will is what we must ****

We take to heart that this is war
Yet more often than not we lose it
Not giving heed to our greatest need
We the walking wounded

God gave every man the battle plan
The Bible for instruction
His Holy word, the flaming sword
To keep us from destruction

And yet we still rely on self
The foolishness of I can do it
Loosing Hell, tooth and nail
We the walking wounded

We're not alone when it comes
To the art of retreating
At the first sign of trouble we hide
More oft than not defeated

Jesus died to justify
And it's about time we knew it
Proclaiming Christ our battle cry
We the walking wounded