The battle may be ours, but it’s not ours to fight ~KE

Monday Message

Are there times in your lives when life feels like a battle, an upward climb?
Thanks for joining us for Monday’s Message with Abigail Rice and Trench Classes
United. Today’s poem is a great reminder that in the battlefield of life, the battle is not
ours to fight, and when we hand it over to the Author of Victory, we can take our territory
back.

Full of sweat
Fully human
Fully man
As the blood drips down
The salt pours in
I wonder if I will ever win.
Where is my pebble and sling
To fight the anxiety
this Goliath brings?
and then I remember
It’s not up to me…
Because I am not left out here
To battle all alone
No,
I am a daughter of The King
and by His love and grace
Victory He will bring
and for me?
My fight song I will sing
As the sweat drips down
and the blood pours out
The salt no longer stings
Because I am the salt
and I am the light
That this small piece of the world
May just need
So for me?
I will sing
and I will fight
Fully human
Fully woman
Fully man
My mortal mind may break
But my soul is being renewed day by day
As I let His Holy Spirit take the reigns

​~ Yahweh ~
Forever in Your name