Like Washington's Army

I can feel it coming
Like the trembling of the earth
under the marching boots of an army on the move
Still waters quiver
Birds hold their songs
Little creatures take cover
The silence crescendos
Nature holds its breath

Are the hairs on your neck standing on end?
Does your heart pound in your ears?
Do you hold your breath with Creation?

Listen:
Almighty God is poised to pounce!

Position yourself
Fall into line
Wait for the Commander's signal
To follow Him to Victory!