Can You comfort me when I call / Is my voice bouncing off the wall As the weeping prophet my tears still fall Not unlike my words upon deaf ears I'm standing on the front lines with Jesus on my right side I'm not defeated / I will stand tall And my armor is fitted / And I will not fear You held my hand / You led me here You can defeat the enemy I hear his cunning whispering words / I despise the enemy's call He tries to slay me with his lies And I cannot compromise on the Solid Rock I stand