Hero
That is why He died...so I could become
A hero...made in His image,
A hero...Christ lives in me,
A hero in my world
Where He has equipped me with everything I need
To reign
To conquer
To win
To prosper
To thrive...
A hero,
Not because of anything I have done,
But because of what He has done.
He obtained this hero garment for me
With His poured out blood and broken body
And gave it to me
As I believed...
He was who He said He was,
He does what He says He does,
And I am who He says I am...
A hero...
Not because of my great exploits,
But because of His...
Not because of my righteousness,
But because of His...
“Hero”
He says to me
And He covers me with His grace...
“Hero”
He says to me
And He straps the sword of the Lord to my side...
“Hero”
He says to me
As He bids me to
Ride on,
Follow Him,
Feel His Presence surrounding me...
“Hero”
He says to me
As He teaches me
How to stretch the bowstring
Shout the arrow
Destroy the enemy camp,
Bring heaven to earth...
“Hero”
He says to me
As He anoints me with the oil of gladness,
Provides me with nourishment, encouragement
Refueling me for the journey ahead...
A hero...
Surrounded, followed, led
By the Supreme Hero.
A hero...
Blessed forever
Prosperous,
Safe
Mighty
In the strength of the Hero of all Heros!!
