Full Armour

In the helmet of his salvation
With his belt of truth
The chestplate of his rightiousness
And his gospel boots

In full armour
In full armour

By the sword of his spirit
And the shield of faith
Not of hands
Not of man
A holy work of grace

In full armour
He turns my cheek
In full armour
Contrite and meek
In full armour through the halls
Full armour
Full armour