There are wicked ones seeking
To drag me where none can pursue
And devour my soul like a lion
But I will take refuge in You
If I have plundered the guiltless
If evil on my hands is found
Then let the wicked ones take me
And trample my life to the ground
And lay my glory in the dust
And lay my glory down
And lay my glory, my glory in the dust
And lay my glory down
Rise, O LORD, in your fury
Return, Almighty, and try
The hearts and minds of the peoples
Return, O Almighty, on high
God will return and judge rightly
The LORD will return and defend
He will establish the righteous
The wicked He’ll bring to an end
And lay their glory in the dust
And lay their glory down
And lay their glory, their glory in the dust
And lay their glory down
The wicked man falls down
In the pit that he has made
He’s caught up in the snares
The traps that he has laid
The LORD is my shield
Who saves me by His might
He bends back His bow
Sends arrows into flight
If man does not repent
He will sharpen His sword
And lay every foe to the ground
Arise, O LORD, our Lord
And lay their glory in the dust
And lay their glory down
And lay their glory, their glory in the dust
And lay their glory down

Courtesy of Warhorn Media
Music by Philip Moyer