The Lord is my protection and power
He is my strength and strong tower
He is in trouble's hour - my rock and my stay!
But our wiley, wicked foe
Is not of flesh and blood and so
We must become shrewd to know - His devious way
If on ourself we should depend
We could never hope to offend
Our way unless ourmeans and end
Is the righteous one, God's Son
For the battle is the Lord's
Against life's darkened hateful hordes
With His armor and His sword
The victory is won!
For Satan knows that He is doomed
His destiny's a fiery tomb
So never let there be a room in your heart for the deceiver!
For in the heart of Jesus' own
He dwells with power and might unknown
For by His power and His alone- we are made believers!
So die to all and live to Him
Whose power and Spirit live within
The one who will allow Him in
To build His kingdom in their soul
For his kingdom will endure
And his reign is ever sure
His praise shall be forever pure
And praise shall make us whole!
8-30-90
Anthony Foster
Copyright 1990 Anthony Foster