All My Victories – Psalm 44:3
All my victories
Each and every one
My sword, my shield
My Arm, my strength
None of this mattered
For victory was not by my own
But by the One who died for me
Died for us all
By His blood
My victory
By Him
I shall never fall
Stand Aside – Psalm 44:3
Stand aside
Put down the weapons
Just stand your ground
Yet be patient
Let the Lord fight
He guarantees the victory
It’s all yours
As Christ has already won
Psalm 44:3
Psalm 44:3
I know I have come a long way over the last five years, but this is only possible by the hand of God, not my own.
WE WERE MEANT TO BE by REVIVE
How’d we drift so far apart?
Oh God, it breaks our hearts
We can hear heavens tears cry
For wasted years
The time for change is now
Can you hear us calling out?
We were meant to be
A city on a hill
Shine like the stars in the sky
We were meant to live
For more than this world
So open our eyes to see
What we were meant to be
What we were meant to be, oh
Even in the darkest place
We’ll stand, we’re not ashamed
When fear and doubt, try to hold us down
We’ll stand, we’re not afraid
The time for change is now
We can hear you calling out
We were meant to be
A city on a hill
Shine like the stars in the sky
We were meant to live
For more than this world
So open our eyes to see
What we were meant to be
What we were meant to be, oh
Start a brush fire in my soul
A flame that won’t die, won’t grow cold
Let it burn, let it burn
Start a brush fire in my soul
A flame that won’t die, won’t grow cold
Let it burn for You
We were meant to be
A city on a hill
Shine like the stars in the sky
We were meant to live
For more than this world
So open our eyes to see
We were meant to be
A city on a hill
Shine like the stars in the sky
We were meant to live
For more than this world
So open our eyes to see, oh God
What we were meant to be, oh
What we were meant to be, oh
What we were meant to be, oh
What we were meant to be, oh
The Victory – Psalm 44:3
I couldn’t fight my battles
Not by my sword did I win
I fought, I fought, I really did
Yet only defeat did I bring
By His hand I was saved
By His arm was mine raised in victory
Now I stand to glory
In the light of His face
Thankful for the victory
The victory only He could bring me
Psalm 44:3
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