THE BATTLE IS THE LORDS
Satan is the enemy of my soul
I have no power over the enemy
His words are smooth but are not from his heart
Lord, you know the enemy’s tactics and strengths
You are my refuge and will drive my enemy away
The battle is the Lords
I will put on the amour of faith
It is complete and sufficient for the spiritual battle
I will stand close to you for your orders
My strength is in your strength
The battle is the Lords
You have sharpened your sword of righteousness
You have bent and strung your bow
You have made ready your flaming arrows
You have prepared your victorious weapons
The battle is the Lords
Forgive my finite understanding of your almighty power
If God is on my side, who can win against me
My safety lies in you fighting for me, for your promise to delivery me from my enemy
Stand still and allow God to fight for me
The battle is the Lords
I cast my burden upon the Lord and he will sustain me
My only weapon is the shield of God through prayer
God hears my cry and will deliver me from the battle and give me peace
God will not allow a righteous man to be overcome