G#mWhen He G#mrolls up His sleeves
He ain't just G#mputting on the ritz
(Our EGod is an F#awesome G#mGod)
There's G#mthunder in His footsteps
And lG#mightning in His fists
(Our EGod is an F#awesome G#mGod)
And the ELord wasn't joking
When He Ekicked 'em out of Eden
It F#wasn't for no reason
That He G#mshed His blood
His Ereturn is very close
And so you Ebetter be believing that
Our EGod is an F#awesome G#mGod