AM, DM, C, Em
Am E7 Am E7 Am
Hearken, my young brother, I am pressed to go to war
E7 Am E7 Am
Will you rise to aid me with your mighty men and swords?
Dm C Am Dm C Am
For you were surely made for war. You were surely made for war.
E7 Em Am
You were surely made for war.
Your power rules the skies
Your strength commands the seas
And though the beggar cries
Am E7 Em Am
The wind of your persuasion bends the trees.
Blessed among your brethren, crowned with every glory’s gain
King among the nations, laden down with greed and fame.
Blind and blue-eyed brother cry! Cast off your rebellious pride.
Cast off your rebellious pride
Lost among the nations, idols you have turned to serve
Stranger to the laws of God, rumors of your death we’ve heard.
Mourners, mourn for Ephraim, call for him to turn again.
Call for him to turn again.