I know your eyes see me as being weak
And without any strength or wisdom to call my own
I know the odds they don't favor me
But my friend have you forgotten I'm not alone

The Father's here with me
Already fighting the battles I can't see

If He goes before me
How could I ever lose
If He goes before me
Before I ever begin
I know I'll win
If he goes before me

Remember David, so young and frail
Not afraid of fighting battles with simple things
He stood against the great warrior
That fell and gave to victory her sweetest ring

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