I was just a shepherd boy
Without a shield, without a sword
Fed up with the giant's voice
Screaming curses to the Lord
I walked down that hill alone
With a pocket full of river stones
But what that Philistine couldn't see
Is what I had was more than me
See, on my own I'm weak
But my God fights for me
I was servant to the king
Interpreting his crazy dreams
I won't worship mortal men
So they threw me in the lion's den
Vicious teeth were all I saw
But something came and shut their jaws
You couldn't find a scratch on me
In fact that night I fell asleep
Morning came and shocked them all
'Cause my God fights for me
I stumbled into room
With alabaster and my wounds
I could feel their judging eyes
As I fell before the Christ
I poured my oil upon His feet
I didn't care who saw me weep
I gave up all I had that day
He should've sent me on my way
But instead He lifted up my head
'Cause my God fights for me
He's my shield, He's my sword