Walking in the Spirit

I'm walking in the spirit
that takes me on new heights.
To stand free from prostration
as he teaches me to fight.
He shows me how to trust
and surrender in his hands.
Continuously reminding me
he has a bigger plan.
He builds walls of Salvation
and appoints my gates with Praise.
His peace provides me strength
and he fills me with his Grace.
He dressed me with new garments
and in me he now delights.
For he guides me by his spirit
to walk by Faith and not by sight.

Isaiah 62:3
"You will be a crown of splendor in the Lord's hands, a royal diadem in the hand of your God."

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