Stone Is Thrown And The Giant Falls

I put on Your Name 

as the power that nothing can cross 

and facts line up 

like a book writes truth to read.  

Whatever I have, 

pains or dance, 

I am dripping 

with new clarity on life.  

Where the edges of the road 

are marked with high barriers 

so I stay within the track 

and my journey stays in sight.  

I wear Your Name 

and the strength of my grip 

goes on supernatural, 

as if spiritual adrenalin 

was injected and the giant 

now appears to be against 

much more than he knew 

was before him, 

the kingdom of Jesus 

and all His Name involves.  

For who can fight 

the resurrection of the kingdom of God?  

For what destruction 

meant to accomplish 

(steal, kill, and destroy), 

meets the Name I am purchased under, 

destruction pleads to be released 

into the swine 

until their time.  

I remain small as David 

in statue 

but honor is declared 

when the stone is thrown 

and the giant falls.  

The Name “Jesus” 

bellows into the depths of hell 

as again they are forced to hear 

the Name 

that defeated their hate 

for the God who sits upon the throne.  

And I crown 

my God with my love, 

with His glory 

as His love flows 

to be heard on every mountain top 

and every valley.  

Gathering after gathering 

of the host of angels 

watch and sing 

Holy, Holy, Holy 

is the most high God, 

who was 

and is 

and is to come.  

Earth and all of the heavens 

watch as the weakness of man 

sees the might of God 

and trembles.  

Earth and all of the heavens 

behold the glory 

of the risen King of kings.