We will not serve your god
Jehovah is our king

We will not serve your god
We won't bow down before your image
We will not serve your god
Jehovah is our king

Nebuchadnezzar had built him an idol of gold
It was ninety feet high
And it was nine feet wide
He gave the order that everyone bow down and worship
Or else they would die
Shadrach, Meshach, and Abed-Nego
Would not bow down, they just firmly said no

Furnace a blazin', the king was a-ragin'
With men who he wanted to die
Oh, he had them bound
Making them fodder, he turned it up hotter to kill them
He cranked it up high
Thrown in the fire to have them torched
No one was hurt, they were not even scorched

So many idols and evil directions are given
To us in our day
Yes, every day
We make decisions that alter our pathways forever
Defining our way
Satan is crafy in selling sin
We won't be taken, no we won't give in

God is able to deliver us
No matter how hot the fire is raging
But even if he does not deliver us
We won't bow down in a million, million years

Jehovah is our king
Jehovah is our king
Our king