Sometimes the one you have to fight
Is the you you are inside
Sometimes the war
Is really on the being within your mind
At times you need to gear up in armour,
and declare war,
To take up your weapons against
The enemy with in.
Take charge towards the space that lies beneath those masks you wear.
Take charge towards the little one that holds all your fear.
Take charge and claim the freedom that is rightfully yours.
Would you cross over the Jordan?
Would you get up and cross the Jordan?!
There are voices that will tell you things that are untruths,
There are voices that convince you of a land barren of fruit.
There are voices that tell you that you cannot defeat the giants.
These voices will keep on, unless you are defiant.
If you refuse to allow that they colour your world a black and white,
When your destiny in truth is immaculately colourful.
Refuse when they call for a doom upon a day,
When you know God destined it be impeccably bright.
Do you, though, do you truly know it?
And these voices, could you spy out, scheme against, target and defeat
them?
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