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Weapons of Warfare

Weapons of warfare start to arise,
as I'm led into battle I can hear the distant cries,
of a mother praying desperately on her knees,
asking God who dwells in heaven
to meet her children's needs.
Weapons of warfare start to arise,
as I'm led into battle I can hear the distant cries,
of a woman being beaten bruises covering her face,
asking God who dwells in heaven,
"please send an extra measure of faith."
Weapons of warfare start to arise,
as I'm led into battle I can hear the distant cries,
of a child who's been molested feeling empty and unworthy,
asking God who dwells in heaven,
"what's the ending of my story?"
Weapons of warfare start to arise,
as I'm led into battle I can hear the distant cries,
of a patient battling cancer holding on with all their might,
asking God who dwells in heaven,
"Dear Lord help me win this fight."
Weapons of warfare start to arise,
as I'm led into battle I can hear the distant cries,
of the homeless roaming the streets, begging for bread,
asking God who dwells in heaven,
"lead me where I will be fed."
Weapons of warfare start to arise,
as I'm led into battle, I can hear the distant cries,
of the addict who is battling
trying hard to avoid temptation,
asking God who dwells in heaven,
"Fill me with your consolation."
Fasting and praying for all kinds of petitions,
Relationship makes it possible to break those old traditions.
The keys have been given to declare and decree,
"HE WHOM THE SON SETS FREE IS FREE INDEED!!!"

Isaiah 62:6 (NLT) "O Jerusalem, I have posted watchmen on your walls; they will pray day and night, continually. Take no rest, all you who pray to the Lord."

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  1. ABSOLUTELY TRUE, ABSOLUTELY GOOD, ABSOLUTELY! AMEN SIS! ONE OF YOUR BEST PIECES!

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