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We are soldiers

Let all soldiers rise up:

let every cadet, marine,

green beret, commando,

ranger, medic and

military policeman rise up.

You call yourselves civilians,

do you not have faith that

moves mountains,

the sword of the word of

God,

the name of Christ that

makes all knees bow,

the blood of Christ that

washes all sins away,

and the prayer that

changes all things?

Make no mistakes;

we're soldiers, not ballerinas.

All around I sight weaklings:

military deserts,

green berets that don't

intercede,

marines that don't spread

the gospel,

medics that don't pray for

peace,

commandos that don't

rescue prisoners of war.

All you care is for wordly

promotions,

not God's recommendations.

You want medals,

but you don't fight.

For every sin you make,

in your feet you shoot.

This is a warning,

avoid a court martial.

Say it loud!

Say it 'proud'!

We are soldiers!

Let's all go out to fight for

God the king.

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