A Guerra

Look at the sea ahead and the mountains on both sides
Pharaoh behind with the army approaching
Israel thought it's the end here now
Our name in history will turn to dust
But the enemy once again was mistaken
Because God arrived there long before Pharaoh

Touch this sea Moses, in front of your feet
I will dry up the sea now, while you pass through
I will keep fighting, and once again I will have victory

I cut the tie
I break the spear
I dismantle the chariots, I make them stop
I bring down the horses, with their riders
The war is mine, you can cross
I make the enemy have no way out (repeat)
And lose their lives in the middle of the sea

I exalt
I strike down
I lift up the fallen
I free the oppressed, I reach out
I make the incapable, defeat the capable
I complicate and owe no explanation
There is no impossible if I want to operate
And if I operate, who will stop me? I cut the tie

This war is not yours, this war is God's
This war is not yours, this war is God's
This war is not yours, this war is God's
He will destroy your enemies