You fight my battles, and I’ll praise
You fight my battles, my hands raised
You go before me, I’m not afraid
You fight my battles, and I’ll praise
As I lift my hands
You fight the battle
When I shout your name
You come for me
In the midnight hour I sing anyway
You are moving mountains right in front of me
You are rising, darkness flees, the victory is yours
When I see weapons forming, I look and see you laughing
When I see darkness coming, I look and see you shining
When I hear an evil whisper, I hear your voice like thunder
And I know for sure, the battle is the Lord’s
The victory is yours
