Just because I am silent doesn't mean I am not strong.
If you think I don't have a voice because I am silent you are wrong!
I do my battle in secret, on my knees before my Lord.
My weapon may look like its just paper but you are wrong, it is a sword!
I do not throw punches at people who do wrong,
I speak against what is controlling them and sometimes I break out into song.
I sing of God's goodness for the victory He has won.
I sing for the battle ahead because I know my God will overcome!
I may look weak and not have big muscles,
But my faith is bigger than a mustard seed and I am always ready for spiritual tussles!
My feet are shod with the Gospel and Peace.
My breastplate is Righteousness, you better believe I am more than just a sheep!
My helmet of Salvation is a gift that is so sweet.
My belt of Truth makes me stand out as I walk the streets.
My shield of Faith is mighty big shows signs of battle but is whole,
And my Sword has cut down many enemies and it's words are planted deep in my soul!
So there you have it, just a small picture of this warrior who has seen many things.
Praise the Lord for His power, who fights for me and let's me ride on His wings!
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