[Watchman] The voice below the wall made fear sound wise, It named every fallen god and rehearsed every lie. Spread the letter before the LORD, [Answer] No answer from the battlement, only torn cloth in the hall, Then a king crossed the temple with a letter and a call. Let the boast meet the Maker it scorned. [Watchman] Not for our name, not for our throne, Show all kingdoms that You alone are God. The proud hook was turned in the conqueror’s jaw, [Answer] The road of invasion became the road home. By morning the camp held no song and no sword, The remnant took root by the word of the LORD. [Bridge] A paper of terror lay silent on stone, One prayer outlived an empire’s tone. [Final Chorus] Spread the letter before the LORD, Let the boast meet the Maker it scorned. A paper of terror lay silent on stone,