When the night feels cold and I’m losing ground, Fear in my chest, no strength to be found. But I hear a whisper in the quiet air, A voice like thunder saying, “I’m right there.” Shield of light, sword of flame, Calling out my sacred name. Stand with me, Michael, shine so bright, Wrap your wings around my fight. Give me strength when I can’t see, Be the fire that lives in me. Stand with me through darkest skies, Your courage lifts me every time. With your truth, I rise above— Protected, fierce, and held in love. I’ve walked through shadows, I’ve tasted doubt, But you remind me what I’m all about. Every trial, every climb— You’re the reason I still rise. Shield of light, sword of flame, I’ll never walk alone again. Stand with me, Michael, shine so bright, Wrap your wings around my fight. Give me strength when I can’t see, Be the fire that lives in me. Stand with me through darkest skies, Your courage lifts me every time. With your truth, I rise above— Protected, fierce, and held in love. You clear the path, you guard the flame, You call me forward, speak my name. Divine protector, I feel your might— Guiding me into the light. Stand with me, Michael, shine so bright, Lead me into fearless flight. I’m stronger now—I see, I know, With you beside me, I will grow. Through every storm, you’ll be my guide— My heart, my shield, my angel light.
