Positioned To Win
Positioned to Win
(Rhyming Couplets)
In two-thousand-ten I’m positioned to win
There’s no longer a frown but only a grin
For I’m going into the enemy’s camp
I’m winning this war because I am the champ
I’m positioned firm by the help of the Lord
I’m using the word of God which is my sword
With my hands raised high I’m moving right in
Satan’s under my feet I’m stomping out sin
You see in two-thousand-nine he stole me blind
So in two-thousand-ten I won’t be so kind
I’m positioned to win I know this is true
For two-thousand-ten is my year to break-through
Copyright © Mary Duhart | Year Posted 2009
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