Well I woke up this mornin’, lookin’ at my empty hands! Staring down a mountain made of shiftin' sands. I cried, "Lord, oh Lord, how’m I supposed to build?" When the Devil’s at the door and the muddy waters spilled! But a voice came thunderin’ through the floorboards of my soul, Said, "Boy, you’ve been equipped since before you were told!" Oh, you got the hammer in your heart! (Heart!) Got the fire in your lungs! (Lungs!) Every tool that you need to sing the victory song! He packed your bags before you took your first breath, Gave you the spirit to conquer the depth! You don’t need to borrow, you don’t need to buy, You got the kingdom’s toolbox, lift it to the sky! People searchin' in the pockets of a tailored suit, Lookin' for salvation in the forbidden fruit. Tryin' to buy a ladder just to climb up to the light, While the wings on their back are hidden out of sight! The Master of creation saw the foundation laid, He built you out of iron, put the edge on your blade! Oh, you got the hammer in your heart! (Heart!) Got the fire in your lungs! (Lungs!) Every tool that you need to sing the victory song! He packed your bags before you took your first breath, Gave you the spirit to conquer the depth! You don’t need to borrow, you don’t need to buy, You got the kingdom’s toolbox, lift it to the sky! Flesh and bone! (That's the temple!) Mind and soul! (That's the light!) Will to survive! (That's the engine!) Faith to fight! (Through the night!) He didn’t send you out here to fall in the mud, He wrote the blueprint of victory right in your blood! So stop your cryin' 'bout what you don't possess! You are a masterpiece, born to be blessed! Got the tools! (Got the tools!) Got the spark! (Got the spark!) Gonna swing that old hammer and get out of the dark. Yeah!
