I stand up for Jesus while I kneel and pray,
My voice may be quiet, but I’ve something to say.
With hands clasped in reverence, my heart takes its stand,
For truth is not shaken by trembling hand.

I bow in His presence, yet rise in His might,
For kneeling in prayer gives strength for the fight.
No army or power can pull me away
I stand up for Jesus while I kneel and pray.

The world may be roaring, the storms may be loud,
But I walk with the Savior, not lost in the crowd.
My courage is found not in shouts or display,
But in still, sacred moments I spend in His way.

So when battle lines form and darkness draws near,
I lift up my soul with reverent fear.
Not by sword, but by grace I hold fast each day
I stand up for Jesus while I kneel and pray. 

For His Honor and Glory
MarkWaldrop