This is my prayer in the desert, when all that's within me feels dry. This is my prayer in my hunger and need - my God is a God who provides.
And this is my prayer in the fire, in weakness or trial or pain. There is a faith proved of more worth than gold so refine me Lord through the flames.
And I will bring praise. I will bring praise! No weapon formed against me shall remain. I will rejoice. I will declare - God is my victory and He is here.
And this is my prayer in the battle when triumph is still on it's way. I am a conqueror and co-heir with Christ, so firm on His promise I'll stand.
All of my life. In every season. You are still God. I have a reason to sing...I have a reason to worship.
This is my prayer in the harvest, when favor and providence flow. I know I'm filled to be emptied again - the seed I've received I will sow.
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