Fight the Good Fight

I've wrestled this circumstance in my heart and my mind
It's grip grows stronger - and how defenseless am I?
The grip of pride, impatience, and pain
The grip of uncertainty - of things insane

Lord I need your light on this ambiguous path
I need your hand - I may need your wrath
But I will hold strongly to you as this match drags on
Until it is finished and the bell has rung

Let them all rejoice the winner in this tainted fight we purge
Lord, no matter my closing stature I will not have the urge...
Of vengeance, of hate, of sorrow or loss
For you put Christ in my corner when you put him on the cross

My victory will not be in the understanding of Man
It will be in your honor, in your name, in your glory - Amen.


by ME :)