
Jordan Tibbs - Published Author and a Member of Bible Bros
Iron Sharpens Iron
Iron sharpens iron in the fire of the flame,
Two
battered blades made better through the breaking and the pain. As men
we are called to encourage one another’s fight, To speak life in the
darkness, to guard each other’s light. We were never meant to bleed
alone, to fall without a hand, God forges us as brothers by His strong
and steady plan.
As men we are called to encourage one and
another still, To stand when knees are shaking, to strengthen failing
will. When shame begins its shouting and the night won’t let us sleep, A
brother stays in prayer, promises he’ll keep.
We sharpen not with silence, not with words that tear apart, But truth wrapped up in mercy, aimed straight at the heart.
We are called to put on the full armor of our King,
Every piece a promise, every piece a holy thing.
The
belt of truth holds tight when the lies begin to bind, The breastplate
of righteousness guards the fragile mind. Our feet are fit with gospel
peace, prepared for war and way, To walk in grace and courage every
hard-fought day.
The shield of faith is lifted when the fiery
arrows fly, When fear is pounding rhythms and the soul begins to cry.
The helmet of salvation crowns the battlefield of thought, Proclaiming
we are purchased by the blood our Savior bought.
The Spirit’s sword, the living Word, cuts chains and lights the way, Speaking hope into the dark, turning night to day.
So
shoulder close we march through loss, through sorrow, through the
strain, Through valleys filled with questions, through the ache and
through the rain. Iron sharpens iron through the friction and the fire,
God refining faithful men, purifying true desire. Until we lay our armor
down at Jesus’ wounded feet, Sharpened by His love alone made whole,
made strong, and complete.
- Jordan Tibbs