I am fighting a fight already won
and wearing of this struggle
I am dreaming in my own pain
sinking in struggles unending
I am breathing hatred blowing anger
drying out to blow away like sand
I am fading yet my fire is still hot
quickly burning myself away
I am losing this battle already won
I am cut away from the joy
Calling out for something else
I am claiming the victory already won
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O victory in Jesus, my Savior, forever! He sought me and He bought me with His Redeeming Blood. He loved me ere I knew Him, and all my love is due Him. He plunged me to victory beneath the cleansing flood.
“As we become occupied with Christ and abide in His fellowship, His glorious likeness is reproduced in us, and we stand before the world, not only living epistles but living likenesses of our blessed Lord.” A.B. Simpson (1843-1919), The Holy Spirit