Armor of the Angels

A warrior sheath and shining,  
Wings the brighter still,
Stand upon the dawn horizing,
In full armor does he kneel,
For Lord and Savior send him,  
Ambassador in chains,
Come standing for holy reigns.
 
Against  flesh and blood  he does refrain,
The human heart sent to save,  
For his enemy does these things wish to claim,
But comes he to vanquish vapor demon beings,
To scatter devil's schemes that blind the seeing,
His master, King, and Prince of Peace,
Doth shine in perdition gleaming.
 
Now he walk in steady sure,
For feet be fit is quick with gospel words,
Racing to ears untried and unheard,
Igniting Immanuel's love to spark,
Running feet leave demon spurred,
To spread the light in thriving dark,
Freeing for heaven the Shepard's herd.
 
Faith become in front to bare,
Sinking arrow, defeat quivered death.
Ready by trained arm be metal shielding share,
For faith be light to stand the test,
Strongly crafted, beauty bold,
Defence come when offense sold,
A warrior of God, Shield of faith doth hold.
 
On his mighty head be capped,
Proof of his sender shown,
A helmet green, red, white, and black,
Signify salvation known,
A mystery upon a cross, Creator's blood did flow,
Atonement child died before all men,
To rescue evil enslaved souls
 
Righteousness be his clothing,
Knit weeping metal by hammered truth,
Supporting his heart, a faith of purest stills,
Which lies the metal gleaming with security mounted wills,
Righteousness, breastplate placed, shinning behind the shield;
Fitted guarding, this angel's heart,
From hatred's tempting fields.
 
He now march with whispers treading,
Sword be beauty sheathed,
For shadows feint and cunning,
Is the air it kills to breath;
Spirit blue and singing, tampers the steady blade,
For a being with true power,
Was the one to have it made.
 
Truth be spoken only,
Encouraged by the belt,
That holds it's front and backwards,
With the knowledge of it's wealth;
Collect and steady be he, for that handsome belt,
For truth must be unyielding,
As here the Spirit Sword doth dwelt.
 
Prayer be all and binding,
Till its full complete,
This armor of the angel,
That make the dark crumble with defeat;
It guilds and laces many, tides and works undone,
Securing, no pieces adrift or loose,
Prayer makes warriors, watchers become.
 
Angels come for fighting,
Celestial ambassadors to show.
The Agents of the Darkness,
As they try to make earth their violent home.
Open your eyes, sleeping hearts,
And look up to the sky,
Take your cue from the angels,
 
See what here forth lies,
Stand arm and arm with angels,
And be ready still,
For you will not be spared,
In the clashing of celestial wills,
Arm - for battle is yet to come,
Human's beware,
 
The Heaven's war has just begun.