It happened long ago:
A vast enemy, a violent foe;
Gathered their armies to destroy the host,
Not knowing they would battle the Holy Ghost.
The people cried and sort the Lord,
Knowing they were powerless against the hoards.
He gave them a vantage and told them to stand still,
And see His salvation, and the enemy killed.
You see His judgement is always right,
When we get in position
He takes up the fight.