Fresh Oil

 I am a warrior and I fear you not..

I will dance circles around you and destroy every plot.

I am armored to the hilt, from my head to my toes..

And come dawn tomorrow, I will be free from all my woes.


A soldier in battle, with praise upon my lips..

I will lift up my voice and sing out with bliss.

Like in days of old, I am favoured of the Lord..

To be more than a conqueror, with my shield and sword.


I will run this race with patience and yield to obey..

As a sacrifice anointed, I will get down on my knees and pray.

At a time appointed, with a high note of praise..

I will shout a Hallelujah, for Jesus Christ was raised.


Those whose eyes behold me, see who is my Lord..

The one who burns my soul and defends me with His sword.

While defeat ever murmurs, I will always rise..

For I know who I am, without dryness and disguise.


Fresh oil is my constant and I am clothed with grace..

My enemies will scatter, like dust in every place.

Like a cedar tree in Lebanon, I will be seen with light..

For in God I find my purpose and I walk by faith.. not sight.


Gone are the days, when weakness reared its head..

To slight my every footstep, with plots to see me dead.

I am a fruitful soldier, beloved, strong and true..

On a solid rock I stand and I will get my due.



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