The Battle is Yours

The enemy rises, the darkness grows,
But I will stand firm, for I am not alone.
I hear Your voice whisper through the fight,
Reminding me, You hold my life.

You go before me, You stand behind,
Your mighty hand lifts me high.
No weapon formed can bring me down,
The battle is Yours, Lord, the victory is found.

I see the giants, I hear their roar,
But I have seen You win before.
With just one word, the walls will fall,
With You, my Lord, I have it all.

You go before me, You stand behind,
Your mighty hand lifts me high.
No weapon formed can bring me down,
The battle is Yours, Lord, the victory is found.

Not by my strength, not by my might,
But by Your Spirit, I stand and fight.
You make a way, You split the sea,
Forever, Lord, my trust’s in Thee.

Hallelujah! The war is won,
The King of glory reigns above.