God prepares me for my mission.
I am more than a conqueror through Christ.
The Lord prepares my hands for battle, so I can bend a bow of bronze.
The Lord rebukes those He loves.
He prunes me of all my weakness.
He cuts all dead weight from me.
He gives me all I need to succeed.
I will not fear the war.
My help is from the Lord.
Though 1,000 fall to my left, 2,000 to my right, the pestilence shall not touch me.
My battle is not with flesh and blood but powers, demons, and the enemy.
He gives me a new heart to follow Him.
I listen to His voice.
I know His voice because I know His word.
I hide His word in my heart that I won’t sin against Him.
I search for Wisdom as others would for treasure because I found the Word.
It is health and healing to all my flesh.
I arm myself with the Armor of God and pray in the Spirit on all occasions because You have given me a taste.
I pursue You wholeheartedly.
I have tasted and seen the Lord is good.
And what does my God require but to seek justice, love mercy, walk humbly with my God.
• Authored by Josh Pugh •
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