Iona

White Horse

Don't look back
Don't look down
Don't look back
Keep your eyes on the standard

Gather up your reins, feel the wind blowing
The white horse is ready to release his power
Hold your sword up high, get ready now to ride
No fear of the battle for God is on your side

But you must not look back
Don't look down
Don't look back
Keep your eyes on the standard

See his glory, see his glory, see his glory
The glory of the king
The glory of the king
Jesus

Don't look back
Don't look down
Don't look back
Keep your eyes on the standard

Your armour is perfect, bright and strangely light
Unhindered and fearless and ready for the fight
The horse will carry you, the hand of God will guide
His name is revival, the standard is the cross held high

But you must not look back
Don't look down
Don't look back
Keep your eyes on the standard

See his glory, see his glory, see his glory
See his glory, see his glory, see his glory
The glory of the king, the glory of the king
Jesus, Jesus

Gather up your reins, feel the wind blowing
The white horse is ready to release his power