Live Wire

With a shield and a sword
 He crushes evil in the name of the Lord
 In the fields of war
 His victory is the nails he bore
 With his head held high
 He speaks the truth and he hates the lie
 He'll scream, he'll die
 But God will raise him back to life!
 He's a Live Wire
 He's a Live Wire
 He's on fire!
 With the bend of the knee
 He can move a mountain or part a sea
 He's hot to the touch
 Like a burning flame that availeth much
 His life's a flash
 He'll crack the darkness like a razor's slash
 But he loves and he cares
 He'll pick you up when you're in despair
 His arms are huge
 By the weight he carries of verbal abuse
 His back is torn
 With the agony of an open sore
 His face is marred
 The dried blood of an open scar
 The gates of hell shall not prevail
 'Cause he's torn the veil