In that land across the sea, there's a job for you and me Though our presence there may not be found We must station there on the battle lines and pray We must never lay our weapon down We don't have to be a soldier in a uniform To be of service over there While the boys so bravely stand with their weapons made by hand Let us trust and use the weapons of prayer Many thousand miles away, someone sheds their blood today With a love so true and brave, they've gone To a war that's yours and mine, let us join the battle line With a weapon that will save our home We don't have to be a soldier in a uniform To be of service over there While the boys so bravely stand with their weapons made by hand Let us trust and use the weapon of prayer When the planes and tanks and guns have done all that they can do And the mighty bombs have rained and fell Till the fearful hand above holds the weapon made of love And against him none on earth prevail We don't have to be a soldier in a uniform To be of service over there While the boys so bravely stand with their weapons made by hand Let us trust and use the weapon of prayer Let us trust and use the weapon of prayer