We fight a fight
With all our might
Not knowing it's just a losing fight
As anger and adrenaline both ignite
We let Him take over and steer our flight
We whine and grumble
Not thinking to be humble
But the temptations inside our soul, they turn to rubble
When we mess with temptations, it only means trouble
But when the mess with Christ the trouble is double
There's cure for the pain
A path through the rain
A way to sustain
He won't be slain
By our pain
Because He's GOD
And not a fraud
We know this is love
Because it's sent from heaven above
It's like a dove
And that's how we know it's love.