Not by might, nor by my power,

But by faith, I stand upright,

Clothed in justice, pure and holy,

In the armor of the light.

Clothed in justice, pure and holy,

In the armor of the light.

Every wound and every sorrow,

Every scar that life may bring,

Falls away, for I am guarded,

By this sacred, holy ring.

Falls away, for I am guarded,

By this sacred, holy ring.

But by faith, I stand upright