This army is entrenched
Gathering strength
Waiting on marching orders
Exercising strength- flexing
Flexing our muscles
No army marches without its orders
We will bow low....gathering strength
We will bow low...
Come and reign in me.
We will bow low.
Come and rule....My life is given to your service.
Come and reign....Willingly we yield to this.
Giving you evermore new territory in our lives.
Afraid but willing.
The battle will be fierce and we know we are yet unprepared.
Strengthen us..
With your spirit strengthen us.
Grow us up, Father.
Without your might, we are inadequate.
Can we acquire your authority in our inner man?
Can we yield all- ALL- to you.
All the rooms.
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