My Protector, your protector
His blood you must put on your door
And when he sees his blood
In your testimony
He won't just pass over
He will shield you from the storms
For when you walk through the rivers,
You will not drown
When you walk through the fire,
You will not be burned.
Even that of Boko Haram's bomb
Will be like a
Thousand on your right and 10 thousand on your left yet
No evil will harm you.
And evil will harm you.
And all it takes is faith in His blood
For there our protection lies
And our healing is secured in His Blood
Your shame and guilt; He has crushed.
At the high table of grace
In the courts of heaven
Please be on your feet
For we are all shielded and marked
As apostle Paul said:
Henceforth, let no man trouble me