Not “through”. Done. Over it.
But passing through…
Through the valley.
Through the storm.
Through the adversity.
Through the fog.
Persevering step by step,
mile by mile,
No, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him who loved us.
I refuse to say I’m “through”, done, over it.
I will choose to walk with Him through
through Him who loved us
Yes, through Him who loved us
That truth will bring me through.
No, in all these things we are more than conquerors through Him who loved us.