Osirus Warrior Prayer to the Lord

I walk through the desert with my sword in hand
suddenly i am overpowered by scorpion filled sands
the scorpions sting and attempt to catch me with there venom
as enemy soilders flee closer and closer to my form
Lord my knees are weak i am about to fall
Lord hear my cry help me stand tall
Lord perish my enemies into the firey dephs of hell
strike there cheek bones beyond the point where it swells
Lord i am tired and my eyes are red
for the enemy laughs at me and wishes i were dead
he does not want to see me happy with a queen so true
he wrather see me weep in sadness with my mood so blue
Lord in the name of jesus i cry
may thy arrows decend from heaven and to my enemies fly
pierce their sheilds and stab there hearts
Lion of Judah i pray rip them apart