[Processional Chant] A cloud of armies rolled over unwalled land, I am against thee, O Gog, The plan counted spoil before battle began. Pride cannot cover the land like God. [Verse 1] But mountains shook loose and the sword lost its friend, Hail crossed the darkness and fire marked the end. Weapons became fuel for years after war, [Bridge] The field became clean where invasion had roared. Not because Israel never had sinned, [Chorus] I am against thee, O Gog, Pride cannot cover the land like God. But because judgment had finished and gathering began. The nations would learn why the exile had come, [Verse 2] And why the returning were not left alone. The hidden face turns and the Spirit is poured, The storm is remembered, but the land knows the LORD. [Final Chorus] I am against thee, O Gog, Pride cannot cover the land like God. The nations would learn why the exile had come, The storm is remembered, but the land knows the LORD.