Father, You’ve trained Your child for war
In You I march, for You go before
In You I fight, knowing I’ll win
Against demon forces in realms unseen
I’ve cast out demons in Your Holy Name
Out of places and people shackled by pain
Seen depression flee and anxiety fly
By the Word of Your power before my eyes
Gangrene fled and Stroke followed suit
Migraines left, Oppression took foot
Pains caused by stress destroyed by You Lord
Muscular pains lost their hold by Your Word
Smoking lost power and even the flu
Left quicker than the lightning as people’s faith grew
Migraines left and curses broke
And Sinusitis lost its yoke
In You I’ll fight against the foe
For You are with me, Lord, I know
So many children are still bound
Till my last breath I’ll not give ground
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