Weapons of the enemy - break 'em! (yeah!)
Footprints in the dirt - erase 'em! (uh!)
Plans of the wicked - scatter 'em! (come on!)
Scatter 'em! Scatter 'em! Scatter 'em! (what!)
Enemies rise, but the Lord still greater,
Weapons form fast, but they shatter sooner or later.
Footprints in the sand try to mark my path,
But the blood of the Lamb gon' erase that wrath.
Plans in the dark, plots in the night,
But God step in with power, with light.
Scatter them all, let the wicked fall,
Break every chain, Lord, answer my call!
Break 'em down - swords, knives, guns, lies,
Scatter 'em down - plans, schemes, all disguise.
Erase the trail - footprints left in the mud,
Wash it away with the Lamb's own blood.
The fight not mine, but the battle the King's,
Every weapon fall when the choir sings.
Scatter them demons, scatter them foes,
Break down the gates, let the whole world know!
Scatter them, scatter them... Break them, break them...
"Yeah! Lord, don't let 'em rise up, don't let 'em stand.
Plans fall flat in the palm of Your hand.
Erase every step, break every chain,
Scatter their works, in Jesus' name!"
Tried to stop me, but they couldn't hold me,
Devil tried hard, but the Lord still showed me.
Weapons aimed high, but they missed their shot,
Plans looked strong, but the fire got hot.
Now I walk free, strength in my soul,
God of Hosts, God in control.
From the streets to the church, hear the warriors say,
Scatter every plan, break 'em all today!
Weapons of the enemy - break 'em! (break 'em!)
Footprints in the dirt - erase 'em! (erase 'em!)
Plans of the wicked - scatter 'em! (scatter 'em!)
Scatter 'em! Scatter 'em! Scatter 'em! (what!)
"Yeah! Lord! Break 'em! Smash 'em! Crush 'em! Scatter 'em!")
"Father... the weapons rise, but they don't stand.
The plans form, but they don't last.
Erase their footprints, Lord... break their chains.
Scatter the enemy... forever.
For Yours is the kingdom, the power, the glory... Amen."
