With a gavel in hand
You will judge a nation
Under your command
The law upheld
With a prudent eye
And careful examination
You will lead the blind
You will judge yourself
Every trespass, won't pass
Without due process
Like a snake's lash from the tall grass
Subduing the lawless
With a heel in your mouth
You'll devour injustice
A barreling beast
With its rider in tow
With a mighty crash
He will lay where the dust is
Dead on the path
Overthrown
Every trespass, won't pass
Without due process
Like a snake's lash from the tall grass
Subduing the lawless
On that path, so winding and wide
Winning their minds to the other side
With a gavel in hand
You will judge a nation
O Lord, I have waited for Your salvation!
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