[Verse 1] The horn cried out across the plain, Gold in the sun, a god of fame. Crowds fell down like falling grain, Foreheads pressed in dust and shame. We stayed standing in the sand, Heartbeats loud in shaking hands. Babylon bowed at the king’s command, But we belong to a higher hand. [Pre-Chorus 1] They push us through the parted crowd, His throne above, his anger loud. “Bow or burn, I hold your fate.” We still don't hesitate. [Chorus 1] He is able, He is able, Our God still rules over flames. He is able, He is able, Stronger than the fire you made. [Verse 2] He said, “What god can save you now?” We felt the heat, refused to bow. We answered him with measured breath, “Our God can save us from your death. If it be so, He rescues us, Breaks your furnace, stops your thrust. But if He waits or chooses not, We still will not serve your gods.” [Pre-Chorus 2] Ropes cut deep around our wrists, Soldiers march with iron fists. We trade our fear for quiet trust, “Whatever comes, He will be just.” [Chorus 2] He is able, He is able, Our God still rules over flames. He is able, He is able, Stronger than the fire you made. But if not, we will not bow down, But if not, He still is our God. But if not, we fall in His hands, Never in the hands of odds. [Bridge] We hit the floor and wait to burn, Then feel the ropes give way and turn. No smoke sting and no cloth charred, Only peace where pain should start. Three stepped in through that open door, In the fire now we count one more. We thought rescue meant getting out, He stepped in and walked us round. [Final Chorus] He is able, He is able, Our God still rules over flames. He is able, He is able, Stronger than the fire you made. But if not, we will not bow down, But if not, He still is our God. But if not, we fall in His hands, All we are and all we’ve got. [Tag] (optional) He is able, He is able, But if not, we are still His. He is able, He is able, But if not, our faith persists.
