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Lyrics: Virtue. Put Your War Clothes On.

[Verse 1:]
I know that life can bring you down,
making you, then breaking you
'til you feel like you're losing the fight;
well, that's alright,
honey child, stand your ground.

(Ready, aim, fire),
(in Jesus' name, we're gonna go higher);
You better get dressed to face the enemy.

(Ready, aim, fire),
(if you're gonna win this fight),
(you can't get tired).

[Chorus:]
Get up and put your war clothes on,
take back everything God gave to you.

Get up and put your war clothes on,
the darkest hour's just before the day.

[Verse 2:]
We're gonna win this fight we're in,
('cause the weapons)
(that we're gonna use)
(are not carnal, oh, oh ,oh, oh, oh).

Not made by man,
but mighty through the Master's hands,
(everybody's gonna know) who's in command.

(Ready, aim, fire),
(in Jesus' name, we're gonna go higher);
You better get dressed to face the enemy.

(Ready, aim, fire),
(if you're gonna win this fight),
(you can't get tired).

[Bridge:]
We already have the victory (victory)
for the mighty hand of God Almighty (made us free).
(Oh we can't forget) about the promises He made,
(He said He'd make a way),
and on His word just stand,
(get your weapon).

(Ready, aim, fire),
(in Jesus' name, we're gonna go higher);
You better get dressed to face the enemy.

(Ready, aim, fire),
(if you're gonna win this fight),
(you can't get tired).

[Chorus]