Fiercely, this battle I’ve fought Still this evil won’t stop in my thought I’ve tried curbing it with some discipline But my mind won’t just stay clean A voice in me says “by strength shall no man prevail” It’s blur! Lord please remove this veil You must loose it To get it fit My mind? I asked God, that’s a difficult task It needs renewal with the Word It would keep you connected, serving as a cord Erasing every evil from its hidings Filling your inside with living findings Giving you an every-time check So as not to head for a wreck Consciously dethrone every idol on your inside Placing your motives aside Leave your ‘direction’ to Me, like a sheep And your winning will sure define cheap I’ve given you a mantle And at its instance you win the battle A longtime ago I got you the victory You’ll be assured by going through the history.