It seems like all I can see are enemies surrounding me
It seems like all I can feel are lies that you’re not real
I lift my eyes to the hills, where does help come from?
My help comes from the one who the made the earth and heavens
I believe you’re more real, than what my eyes can see,
I believe the hills are full, of a mighty angel army
God of the angel armies, you’re mighty to save
God of the angel armies, you’re worthy of our praise
God of the angel armies, you fight for us
God of the angel armies, you come down when praises go up
you come down… when praises go up
Finally I’m starting to see, things are not as they seem
Nothing can come between you’re mighty love for me
No ear has ever heard, no eye has ever seen
What you have planed for those you set you’re love upon
I believe you’re greater than I could ever dream
I believe you’re coming again with a mighty angel army
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