Holy We Fight

Cancer is knocking
At my father's door
Go away Cancer
You're not wanted here
Not ever more
My father
He's a child of God
Maybe old, but youth
Runs through his bloodlines
You say
He doesn't bow his head to pray
But the Lord is still with him
Night and day
And you forget Mr. Cancer
He's not homeless
Or alone in this fight
I'm his youngest son
Using my Holy weapons
Before I go to sleep at night
I pray for both
My father and I
And we're prepared to fight you
With all of our might
In the name of Jesus I say
Stay away Mr. Cancer