Michael shall stand
Let the arrows of the wicked
Return upon their own hands
The Great Prince, Chief of LORD Christ’s plan
Deflects snares of the wicked human

Prince of poverty,
Raised from the ghetto street
He Tangles their feet in the dust of defeat.
As Time of trouble unfolds during the night
Michael stands for the children of light.

Since war first burned across the stars.
Michael and his Angels
Fought the dragon clothed in fiery bars.
The serpent Lucifer, full of wrath,
Fell into a boiling baptism bath.

Now on Earth as Lucifer travels
In the valleys of the shadows.
Lingering on every corner is death
Holy Spirit always on my breath

Seek first Yahweh
Fear no evil. For God is with Ye

Consider the lilies and how they grow
They toil not neither do they spin
Yet I say to you not even
Glorious King Solomon was safe from sin.

Jesus’s righteousness is my robe.
I fasten myself with truth. I lace my feet with peace.
Above all I lift the shield of faith,
To deflect the poisonous darts of disgrace.
I wear salvation like a crown,
Sword Sharper than any sound

I am Prince Michael
Hail!!! Christ is my LORD & King
I’ll kneel to service and kiss my LORD’s
Ring.