I will pray to understand
I will walk these barren lands
I will follow His command
I’ll be the hammer in my master’s hand
I’ll clear the stone from the dell
I’ll raise the walls of the citadel
I’ll wash them in the blood of the land
I’ll be the hammer in my master’s hand
And when the devil’s wheel spins ’round
With sword and shield, I’ll lay him down
His tongue and horn to ashes and sand
I’ll be the hammer my master’s hand
On the day our souls rise higher
I’ll wear the robes of flame and fire
When I reach those blessed lands
I’ll live in the shelter of my master’s hand
I’ll live in the love of my master’s hand