Battlefield

Mon, 03/18/2019 - 22:33 -- Jeanbed

We fight this battle

Jump on the saddle

Fight with your word  

Through you oh Lord

Through Jesus’s blood

It is like a flood

Of your grace

No we are no disgrace

We put on the armor

Were ready for sure

You prepare us

Fighting

Yes we are abiding

Together we are one

Through the Son

We share our sufferings

That this World brings

Yes we are united

As well as guided

Through every cry and every tear

Father you are here

Together with your spirit

We should never fear it

The lies and the tactics of the enemy

Father you hold the key

Jesus

Jesus

Jesus

We have victory

Only only you can set us free

Let the devil not have a foothold

For you god have foretold

That wicked will come to an end

That is where your wrath begins

Praise our mighty judge

For we will not budge

On his foundation

We will build this nation

For everyone

To be united

Under his son

It is done

 

 

By: Jeanette Bednarek

 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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