| I Am An Army August 17, 2006 Justene Martin |
I am an Army. Who can know? Not just one, As on I go. Marching with purpose, Steady and slow, I am an army, This I know. Don’t look back, To familiar ground. Rite of passage No turning around Others are here Onward bound All together One mighty Sound. No longer I This path I trod, We are many Marching for God, Taking the land, The promised sod. I am an army Marching for God. |