Little soldiers, little boys, we fought the enemy with little toys.
Sticks for a sword, hands for guns; every battle always won.
But as we grew and went our ways, we'd forget about our soldier days.
No more swords, no more guns, no more battles to be won.
But we were wrong, we could not see that we still had an enemy.
So here we stand friend with friend; we are soldiers once again.
We are soldiers again in the army of the Lord.
We are soldiers again, and His Word is our sword.
We will not be denied with Him on our side;
We know the victory we'll win.
We will fight to the end, soldiers again!
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And we still can't even see the one we are fighting,
But we stand with One Who can, The Lord God Almighty!
We are soldiers again in the army of the Lord.
We are soldiers again, and His Word is our sword.
We will not be denied with Him on our side;
We know the victory we'll win.
We will fight to the end, soldiers again!
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We will not be denied with Him on our side;
We know the victory we'll win.
We will fight to the end, soldiers again!