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A Call For War

I am the moved; the unmovable rock.

Born out of darkness with a Brightest Heart.

 

But my eyes have been opened, and I am yours.

I have been saved! I am your unmovable force.

 

I surrender my life. It was a life that shouldn't be mine.

And I will surrender to you. For my savior, I will die.

 

I will spread your love. My last breaths shall be of Your Word.

I will no longer be slave to the enemy. Tonight, I wage war.

 

War on myself, war against this world of which I am not a part.

I am moved. Tonight, I become your unmovable rock.

 

My emptiness has died. I will forever be a soldier of My God.

I will take up arms against the darkness. We will bring a new dawn.

 

Brothers and sisters, it is time to answer His Call; our time is now.

He who leads us cannot be beaten. With Him, we cannot fall down.

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May 30, 2013
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