My shoulders buckle ‘neath a heavy load
The acid from my belly burns within
I count my ribs through tired and stretched out skin
My enemy has forged a twisted sword
Into my mind distorted truth he’s poured
He casts a darkened shadow on my light
And thinks that he can somehow cloud my sight
And thinks that he can somehow cloud my sight
But this my enemy has failed to see
The Living Word is rooted deep in in me
I know the Author and I know His Word
His truth built into me, not merely heard
I’ve been redeemed with something more than gold
God’s promises upon my life unfold
There’s now a man beside me in the fight
Whose sword will put my enemy to flight
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