Sweet Victory
Too often I have doubted your love
And forget that You're so good
Fear has clouded my eyes
And I let it live in my heart
No more no longer
Hands raised in surrender
Lord cut to the heart of it
All the way down to the root
And remove the blinders
Let me see You have me
Remove of the root of it all
And allow your sweet victory
I keep watering my fear
And allowing it to grow
Giving it power over me
But its time to let it go
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