| Song | Sword Of Goliath |
| Artist | Ajalon |
| Album | On the Threshold of Eternity |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| It seems I’ve been running forever | |
| I just can’t go on another day | |
| The words | |
| I once trusted are useless | |
| The strength in my body fades away | |
| My fear clings like heat in the desert | |
| And strikes at my heals like a snake | |
| Father I need your assistance | |
| I don’t know how much more | |
| I can take | |
| Chorus Don’t be afraid my son, for | |
| I am with you | |
| I will lead you to a perfect place | |
| I will defend you in your day of trouble | |
| I will cover you inside my grace | |
| I come to a place of refreshment | |
| A station of safety and rest | |
| I pray for a bread sent from | |
| Heaven My need won’t be filled from any less | |
| My God gives the sword of | |
| Goliath And feeds me on manna divine | |
| The weapon once used to destroy me | |
| Will now serve to take back what is mine | |
| Chorus The serpent, who filled me with sorrow | |
| Is no longer an object of dread | |
| I go to his camp with vengeance | |
| And retreat in the night with his head | |
| Chorus |
| It seems I' ve been running forever | |
| I just can' t go on another day | |
| The words | |
| I once trusted are useless | |
| The strength in my body fades away | |
| My fear clings like heat in the desert | |
| And strikes at my heals like a snake | |
| Father I need your assistance | |
| I don' t know how much more | |
| I can take | |
| Chorus Don' t be afraid my son, for | |
| I am with you | |
| I will lead you to a perfect place | |
| I will defend you in your day of trouble | |
| I will cover you inside my grace | |
| I come to a place of refreshment | |
| A station of safety and rest | |
| I pray for a bread sent from | |
| Heaven My need won' t be filled from any less | |
| My God gives the sword of | |
| Goliath And feeds me on manna divine | |
| The weapon once used to destroy me | |
| Will now serve to take back what is mine | |
| Chorus The serpent, who filled me with sorrow | |
| Is no longer an object of dread | |
| I go to his camp with vengeance | |
| And retreat in the night with his head | |
| Chorus |
| It seems I' ve been running forever | |
| I just can' t go on another day | |
| The words | |
| I once trusted are useless | |
| The strength in my body fades away | |
| My fear clings like heat in the desert | |
| And strikes at my heals like a snake | |
| Father I need your assistance | |
| I don' t know how much more | |
| I can take | |
| Chorus Don' t be afraid my son, for | |
| I am with you | |
| I will lead you to a perfect place | |
| I will defend you in your day of trouble | |
| I will cover you inside my grace | |
| I come to a place of refreshment | |
| A station of safety and rest | |
| I pray for a bread sent from | |
| Heaven My need won' t be filled from any less | |
| My God gives the sword of | |
| Goliath And feeds me on manna divine | |
| The weapon once used to destroy me | |
| Will now serve to take back what is mine | |
| Chorus The serpent, who filled me with sorrow | |
| Is no longer an object of dread | |
| I go to his camp with vengeance | |
| And retreat in the night with his head | |
| Chorus |