God is fighting for us,
Pushing back the darkness
Lighting up a kingdom
That cannot be shaken
In the name of Jesus
Enemy defeated
And we will shout it out
Shout it out
What shall I render to the Lord?
I shall commune with Him and take His cup of salvation. I shall lie on His lap and listen as He whispers in my ear of His unending love for me.
As He assures me that He is for me, I will assure Him my hope is completely in Him, not in a vessel that can be destroyed.
In my anxiety I will seek it’s advantage. In regret I will look for lessons. Though I now have not learnt the art to stop worrying, if I must worry, let me worry on what is necessary. If I must seek for relief from the pain, let me find relief in His face, not in His hands. Meditate, not medicate.
Your Word is a lamp unto my feet and a light unto my path. Surely You grant me the desires of my heart. I will always want only You.
