I have no fear

Even though they come with arrows and bows, Their malevolent intentions, a futile pose, For I am clad in the panoply of Yah's might, A bulwark of protection, shining with divine light. Their machinations, a feeble attempt to bring me low, Shall be thwarted by the armor that I wear, aglow, With the breastplate of righteousness, the helmet of salvation, And the shield of faith, an impenetrable fortification. The devil's stratagems, a vain endeavor to destroy, Shall be foiled by the power of Yah, my Rock, my Employ, For I am a child of heaven, a scion of the Most High, A heir of the promise, with a destiny that shall not die. I am the head, not the tail, a conqueror, not a slave, A warrior, armed with the sword of the Spirit, I shall not be swayed, By the whims of the wicked, or the schemes of the foe, For I am anchored in Yah, my hope, my strength, my all in all. So let the arrows fly, let the bows be drawn, For I shall stand firm, unshaken, unwavering, and unbroken, For I am wearing the whole armor of Yah, And the devil has no power over me, for I am a child of heaven, born to reign.