When times are tough to say the least
When you are struggling in your battle
When you cannot seem to evade the beast
Put on God's armour, gird your loins for battle
Allow the peace of God to come inside
Yes, take up His promises to stem that tide
Though the battle still rages on all around
You will feel cocooned, sheltered from the sound
As in the eye of that powerful storm
God will see that you suffer no harm...
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