This is the battle
The love’s in His scars
The power is God’s
Our treasure
In clay jars
This is the battle
Here in the eye of the storm
Where the shadows meet Christ
The rider
On White horse
This is the battle
And the battle plays rough
Our strength’s found in Him
And our passion’s
His love
For this is the battle
And there’s no turning back
We’re in deep
His love’s wide
There is nothing we’ll lack
With our minds set above
And our hearts on the lost
For this hope is our anchor
Our Victory–the cross
Grow not faint
Grow not weary
He’s behind and before
He’s the way, He’s the life
He’s the vine
He’s the door
For this is the battle
Even here God’s hand guides
For He parts the sea with power
Controls the wind
And calms His child
Even here deep in the battle
And in the dark of eventide
For our right hand He shall hold
A thousand may fall at our side
Yet no weapon shall prevail
We shall see with our own eyes
For the Lord, He is our refuge
And He’s alive! Alive! Alive!
March 20, 2018
Tina
