The army saw an impossible enemy.

David sought battle that beloved to the Lord.

Run at the giant, run through the fear. The Lord of

hosts is already here.

40 days of thunder 40 days of shame Bronze beneath the

burning sun Defiance in his name Israel stood in silence No

soldier crossed the ground Then a shepherd left the ranks and

faced the terror down No shield upon his body, no sword

within his hand Only faith that would not break and five

stones from the land Run at the giant, run

through the fear The Lord of Hoss is already here No

sword, no armor, no tower stands tall One stone, one sling

And the giant will fall

The

champion raised his spearhead The shepherd held his ground David swung

the leather sling And judgment left the round The stone struck

through the boasting The mighty lost his crown Face first in

the valley dust The giant thunder down Let the proud come

wearing bronze Let them gather spear and steel Strength is not

what eyes can see Fear is not what faith must feel

Stand when every voice has run Move when every heart would

stall The battle still belongs to God And every giant falls

Run at the giant, run through the fear The Lord of

hosts is already here No sword, no armor, no tower stands

tall One stone, one sling, and the giant will fall The

battle is the Lord's, the giant will fall The battle is

the lords, the giants will fall