The Fight
Will I turn my face towards my Jerusalem?
Do I let my cross fall and sprint towards the valley?
Do I hide in religious and conservative chateaus?
Lord be my strength
Kill and destroy my weak unfaithfulness
In You is all joy and treasure
All delights are from you
Make me willing to suffer and sacrifice for You
I have nothing but You
Be with me in the battle of darkness
Let Your Word be in my heart and upon my lips
Let me remember your mercy and grace in the dark
Grant freedom to the captives
To guide them toward your salvation
Protect me when I’m surrounded by wild beasts
Sub-human creatures out to devour you bride
Straighten my path as one of a disciplined soldier
Set my being upon fighting the good fight.
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