by Guest » Mon Jul 26, 2010 5:17 pm
War On My Knees
1) I've had my trials, fought many battles. But prayer is the only thing I've found to win the war. When the enemy approaches, on the battle ground. I use faith as my shield, and God's word as my sword.
Chorus 1) I go to war on my knees. It's not flesh and blood I battle, but principalities. I'm fighting for my loved ones, and my family. So, with my face before God, I go to war on my knees.
2) Now we're not the only ones, with the battlefield experience. They mocked him, they beat him. A cruel cross he bore. Oh, but back in that garden, before he ever died on Calvary. He cried not mine, but thine, Lord. And on his knees, he won the war.
Chorus 2) And he went to war on his knees. It wasn't flesh and blood he battled, but principalities. He partook of the bitter cup, for our sins and iniquities. And with his face before God, He went to war on his knees.
War On My Knees
1) I've had my trials, fought many battles. But prayer is the only thing I've found to win the war. When the enemy approaches, on the battle ground. I use faith as my shield, and God's word as my sword.
Chorus 1) I go to war on my knees. It's not flesh and blood I battle, but principalities. I'm fighting for my loved ones, and my family. So, with my face before God, I go to war on my knees.
2) Now we're not the only ones, with the battlefield experience. They mocked him, they beat him. A cruel cross he bore. Oh, but back in that garden, before he ever died on Calvary. He cried not mine, but thine, Lord. And on his knees, he won the war.
Chorus 2) And he went to war on his knees. It wasn't flesh and blood he battled, but principalities. He partook of the bitter cup, for our sins and iniquities. And with his face before God, He went to war on his knees.
