No Superman or Spider sense
Just simple strength through me dispensed
Upon the hood with book in hand
The Book of Life not Spider man
He'll chart the course to win the thieves
Those sin would rule, he'll bring to knees
For by His hand my GOD commands
To rise up now and save the damned
No Iron suit with special weapons
But just the Lord in me he beckons
From Heavens throne to over throw
The plight around this Earth that grows
His shield not mine will hold the line
His word will cut with sword divine
The wound that needs to bleed the way
To righteousness now and always
No Green skin with massive strength
Mere mortal me who will not faint
Who wears armor unseen by those
That need God's help through us He chose
