There is a war going on,
Raging from within.
The Spirit against the Carnal flesh,
The question is who'll win?
There is a war going on,
Confusion starts to show.
It hovers, grinning wickedly,
Slowly, everday it grows.
There is a war going on,
Frustration shows its face.
It attacks from every angle,
Starting at your weakest place.
There is a war going on,
Fear moves in to kill.
Its battle cry fills the air,
Its mocking voice, loud and shrill.
There is a war going on,
A light in the dark grows bright.
It kills confusion with its sword,
Slashing it through left to right.
There is a war going on,
The light shines its beams.
Blinding frustration without mercy,
Ignoring its agonizing screams.
There is a war going on,
One more left to go.
Fear is quickly demolished,
The light letting out a battle cry of its own.
There is a war going on,
The light is all around.
Its sword is lifted to the heavens,
Its knees bent to the ground.
It took a while to figure out.
Now I'm sure I know.
That the light that had won the battle,
Was sure enough...my soul.
Written by: Mercy B. Laejer