I rose from my ashes
Strong.
I hold in my hands weapons
Strong
I know in my spirit
My day is come
I come with rage, Strong.

I come with the indignation of the Lord
To smite the foe
I will not let go
of sword and shield until my battle is won.
Where are those that held me captive
While my hair was gone, to you
I come not with peace or song
I come with the sword and strong

Fall the pillars of the house if they may
Die with the foe if I must
The vengeance of my God must find expression
This is my call , this is my mission
Before i was formed, thus I was known
For the work of my God in this place I was sown
I am your nemesis , to your doorstep I have come

I am Samson , and my hair is grown.


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