Sons of Korah
Sons of Korah
Sons of Korah
Sons of Korah
Sons of Korah
Sons of Korah
Sons of Korah
Sons of Korah
Sons of Korah
Sons of Korah
Sons of Korah
Sons of Korah
Lord, how many are my foes, Lord?
Many rise against me
They say of me
"God will never, God will not deliver him"
But You are a shield around me
You lift my head
And You will honor me
You lift my head
I cry to the Lord, He answers
From His holy hill
I lie down and sleep and wait for
God, He will sustain me
I will not be afraid of ten thousand men
Drawn upon every side
You are my shield
Arise Lord!
Deliver!
Deliver me!
Oooh
Oooh
Strike all my enemies on the jaw
Strike all my enemies on the jaw
Strike all my enemies on the jaw
Strike all my enemies on the jaw
Strike all my enemies on the jaw
(Break the teeth, break the teeth
Break the teeth of the wicked one)
Strike all my enemies on the jaw
(Break the teeth, break the teeth
Break the teeth of the wicked one)
From the Lord comes deliverance
May Your blessings fall
From the Lord comes deliverance
May Your blessings fall
From the Lord comes deliverance
May Your blessings fall