Will they triumph over me, NO!
I sit and wonder at my foes
As they pretend to be in control
But the truth is, will my Master allow them
No, He contend with those who contend against me
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They try to conspire against me
They work day and night to block my blessings
However, they will not succeed, for
My life is embedded on what is imperishable
My soul is immortal
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Meetings are held to put me down
Wicked attitudes are projected towards me
False accusations are given
To make me timid and self-doubting.
Will I give in, NO and Never
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They scoff and speak with malice
In their arrogance, they think they have won
Pride is their outfit as they continue to oppress me
To their surprise, I keep running
Never and never again will I stop
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I have not kept my faith in vain
My flesh and my heart may fail,
But my Master is the strength of my heart
As you arise, Oh Lord
You despise my foes as fantasies
