Arise Woman Of God

Rise up, O woman of God

In what He has given you,
The things God has laid on your heart,
Rise up, go forth, and do
Unlock what God has placed within,
The potential you have inside
The world is waiting for your release
To expand your wings and fly
Arise in your God-given gifts
For this is your finest hour
Arise in the Lord's holy might,
Ignited and empowered
For God is calling you to come forth
To impact this world for Him,
Don't hold back or limit yourself

With democracy as its emblem

Is shining like a burning sun
In this burnt land
Let us, Oh sister and mother
Arise
To heal the injured heart of the motherland
And uproot the enemy.
Hurry,
You must know who the enemy is.
If there is conscience and honor
It is unworthy to live in silence.
Nobody comes to help us
Unless we all arise.
The sapling of Womens struggle
Will surely be watered.
In the name of Afghan dignity
Arise Oh women
As a rock of faith
As Meena.

Let His power arise within

And take His message to the world
To those that have lost their way,
For you can surely make a difference
If you'd hear His voice and obey
You shall be strengthened in the Lord
As you begin to arise,
Conquering those doubts that pull you down
And believe who you are in Christ

Still I Rise
You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may trod me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I'll rise.

For you shall surely be transformed

As, in you, God increases more
And become a woman of true excellence
Bringing honour to her Lord.

Arise Oh Women
Take up your flags
As a flood of wrath and hatred
We must go to war
Breaking the chains of slavery
Kindle your shining struggle
Do not delay
Call on the land of blood
In this era
Arise Oh women as a flood
Against the enemies
The flag of our freedom

Does my sassiness upset you?

Why are you beset with gloom?
'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
Pumping in my living room.
Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I'll rise.
Did you want to see me broken?
Bowed head and lowered eyes?
Shoulders falling down like teardrops.
Weakened by my soulful cries.
Does my haughtiness offend you?
Don't you take it awful hard

'Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines

Diggin' in my own back yard.
You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air, I'll rise.
Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I've got diamonds
At the meeting of my thighs?
Out of the huts of history's shame
I rise
Up from a past that's rooted in pain
I rise
I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
I rise
Into a daybreak that's wondrously clear
I rise
Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
I rise
I rise
I rise.
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