Cry out angels and saints!
Cry out to the LORD of angel armies!
Raise the trumpet and strike the drums,
For our LORD is in our midst!
Cry out angels and saints!
Cry out to the LORD of angel armies!
Cry out to HIM in times of great distress !
Wake up!
Wake up and be alert.
Recognize your enemy all you saints of the LORD.
Our enemy has divided many of us,
It is time to wake oh, sleeping saints
It is time to cry out and allow the LORD to search our hearts and minds.
May we come before the LORD our GOD,
With a true sense of who we are and who we are as your Beloved spotless Bride!
May we become fearless in pursuing the LORD for Who HE is and not what HE can do for us.
Remember that our LORD has already won the Battle!
May the LORD of Heavens Armies,
Arise from His throne and cry out to HIS BELOVED,
“You are Mine!”
