As time goes by I, realize just what you do for me.
And now as time subsides, I re-define what you really mean to me.
My soul shall ever stand.
In a field called Promised Land.

As I walk thru this life, I often wonder whats become of me.
Through pain and the tears, somehow I know, its because of me.
My spirit shall ever soar.
Lord teach my hands to war,

As I live by your Word, I can feel faith stir inside of me.
This mountain seed will ever grow. I know Ill do wonders in spite of me.
Im sharpening this sword.
This battles for you Lord.

It all comes down to what side of the cross youre on.
It all comes down to what side of the cross youre on.