A mighty fortress, unshakable tower I cry out to my God. Alas in agony surrounded by my enemies blasphemers with vile tongues Wave after wave, their digging my grave Wave after wave, death beckons my A mighty fortress, unshakable tower I cry out to my God. Alas in agony surrounded by my enemies blasphemers with vile tongues Amidst my plight He heard my cry the ground it shook. With fury and rage displayed on His face. Smoke went forth from His nose consuming flames and burning coals proceed from the mouth of God. Thunderous clouds beneath His feet He flew on the wings of an angelic steed Upon the glorious wings of the wind Enveloped in darkness flaming lights flash before Him as He cracks open the skies His arrows like lighting they fly Piercing through the shadows of night Scattering the pestilence The earths foundations lay bare His rebuke is in the air Bellowing it’s visions vengeance Devouring their very existence He drew me out from the deep, He ransomed me (and rescued me from my enemies)