Fight On

                      Battle Plan
Now a man sets out to war without a battle plan.

Destined to fail by the lay of the land.

But a will to live is match by the will survive. 

For the Glory of the Son Of Man.
The Glory of God, Glory of man, and the glory of the heavens. The Glory of our father’s and of our sons.

We fight for the promise land.
 The secret weapon of any plan is to find ourselves in the lay of the land. We are all battle worn and bruised from head to toe.

Be it for good or be it for no good. The battle is hard and the battle is long. But rest assured the war is won.
By the light of a star so long forgotten.

It’s an illusion to fight except by the article of faith. It’s a huffing and a puffing to blow our house down. By the bruised of our heads and the bruised of our heels. Still we must fight till we reach our promise land.
There are times when we are week

And oh so confused. But Glory be to God the war is won

My soul is saved. 

So fight on till you reach the promise land. 

The battle might be hard 

The battle might be long

But rest assured the war is won.

My soul is saved.

Repeat repeat again and again.

My soul is saved.
In a reggae style I want to tell you.

Fight on till you reach the promise land.

The battle might be be hard 

The battle might be long

But Glory be to God the war is won

My soul is saved, fight on.
Plucked from the fire

Fight on my people fight on.

Repeat it again and again

Fight on my people fight on.

Gairey