I was that broken, hopeless, dirty girl with roped hands

Destined for failure until the King of Kings stepped in

He walks with authority, the enemy understands

That he’s powerless, so he taunts, tempts, and threatens

I’ve been raised from the dead, so I only speak life

Although times get tough, I am not consumed with sights

Often horrendous, but there’s harmony as I write

Yahweh prepared me for battle, I awaken ready to fight

Spiritual battles fought with spiritual weapons continually

God is my Father, Coach, and Protector against the evil one

Facing each battle with victory no matter the size of the enemy

Today’s the day, this is indeed my season to overcome

Jehovah Nissi, triumphant on every level reigning endlessly

-Lady Jay


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