Depression and anxiety, there is no hope in me,
I lift my eyes to my first love; my power comes from thee.
Anger and passion flood from your eyes, healing from your breath,
A jealous Groom, a mighty Father, thy foot is on the neck of death.
“Come my child and listen to what I have to say,
A day is coming when I shall wipe all thy tears away.”
"Take this sword in your hands and wield it with my power,
Remember these words in your battles, in thy darkest hour.”
“O’ death where is your sting! He has no hold on you,
Drive this blade through his neck; I’m making all things new!”
“Depression shall cease, sickness shall die, at my mighty roar,
You will run and not grow faint, on eagles wings you’ll soar.”
“I can see my Bride, pure as snow in her wedding gown,
This is who you are, and shall be, wearing the victors’ crown.”
“In this moment you have no hope, there is no light you see,
Look at my hands, look to my feet, I am your Victory."