Please help me oh Lord, Iím all out of fight,
Satanís beaten me down throughout the long night.
But somehow, still standing, not certain of why,
it must be your strength thatís getting me by.
For long has this battle worn me too thin,
not sure I can take one more on the chin.
But You promise to rescue Iím quite sure this is clear,
no doubt thatís why Iím still standing right hear.
For your strength is made perfect in my weakness thatís right,
a truth from your word that leads me tonight.
Now get up, dust off and get back in the game,
youíre a Christian my son, never forget your name!
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