The Fight
This fight that has consumed us, from the inside out.
rages from our unbelief, evil prays upon our doubt.
Our minds become his target, the battle has begun,
this warfare has no rules, our strength comes from the Son.
There is no greater power, than his love for us,
so don't hide behind his lies, or yield to your lust.
For some the fight is won, before it really starts.
While others let the fear and doubts, tear their souls apart.
Copyright © Wayne Underwood | Year Posted 2017
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