As I stand before my God today I understand my own weakness. My heart is filled with His love yet the enemy comes to steal that with lies of deceit and corrupt thoughts.
When I slip in my journey and I fall because of my own worldy nature His compassion and lovingkindness holds me up. I cry out to you my Lord as my mind is filled with anxious thoughts and my God brings His amazing peace over me.
As fear tries so hard to find a gap in my arnour, His love and grace abounds me. I look up to the very mountains that now seem to over shadow my path and I feel my strength flowing from my God, the creator of heaven and earth. His joy in me now becomes my strength and His Word reasures me.
My dear friend, the Lord of hosts have you in His hands. No storm or mountain is greater than His power nor is any evil stronger than His love. The same God that rose Jesus from the dead is the same God that dwells in you. You are a child of God standing in victory over sin and satan. Rise mighty warrior, God us with you.
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