This poem was inspired in seeing all the warring that we do against one another for a “good cause”. Prayer is the name God gave His House which was published by Jesus as He ran out the money changers who had made it a “den of thieves”. We must begin to realize the power of prayer. I have fallen and do at times still fall subject to behaving as if I could see my enemy with the naked eye. Our enemy is never flesh and blood! The world will never get this nor the worldly Christian. However God’s Word makes it plain that our enemy is demonic and a spiritual wickedness. When we really get this, the love of God will spread uncontained like a holy fire routing the enemy and destroying every stronghold of hell. Prayer, (Communication and Communion with God) is the lawful weapon of a Christian. “The battle is not ours; the battle is the Lords.” Faith working by love which encourages prayer and is encouraged through prayer is the “hammer” that breaks the rock in our path. Let’s pray!
Our Knees Win the Victory
Our knees win the victory
Our knees help us win
Our knees help us see
When all about us seems dim
Jesus defeated Satan
On sweet Calvary
But in the throws of life’s battles
Our knees help us see
The battle is not ours
The battle is the Lord’s
When we surrender our strength
It’s Heaven’s bright Sword
Cuts to shreds our enemy
Makes him bow in defeat
The carnal forsaken
The prisoner set free
The victory is ours
The devil under our feet
A Holy Army wars
When we fall to our knees
The victory is certain
As the cross guarantees
Our warfare is not carnal
Nor enemy mortal man
It’s satan we serve
When we abandon God’s plan
So turn from carnal vengeance
Take authority in Jesus’ name
O’er every hellish devil
Our victory we’ll claim
Speaking faith in God’s power
Filled with the Spirit of God
We’ll wage war in this hour
And o’er our enemy trod
Every principality will fall in defeat
When all captives are set free
Our victory will be complete
In Love-powered faith
Clothed in Christ Our hope of glory
O’er all Heaven’s enemy
We’ll reign victorious
Earth’s fields then well plowed
Prepared for our Groom
His glorious Bride
Will be caught up in the clouds
By: Patrick Brady
