I war against what I can't see;
The weapons I have can't be held,
Yet head to toe, salvation to peace,
The armor of God can be felt!
It's price is great, it's power unmatched,
Though warriors may faint-
This warrior will stand.
My strength wears thin, like armor of thread,
Chain-mail righteousness I need instead.
My feet can get tired in combat boots
Belief gets mired-too many half-truths.
But God gives me His spirit and sword,
Prayer, perseverance, and His holy word,
His wisdom, His ardor, His command ,
Having done all-
This warrior will stand.
written by: Carolyn-Elizabeth Roehrig
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