Who doctors kept speaking their reports of death. Today, that woman, that little baby who wasn’t supposed to leave that hospital, not 2 weeks after birth. God spoke hope in me, but many times I had to scream a hallelujah in the face of my own unbelief. I’ve looked on as the devil rued the day he ever pointed his sword at my daughter. Words and Music by Jonathan David Helser, Melissa Helser, Molly Skaggs, © 2018 Bethel Music Publishing (ASCAP) We will continue to sing louder, for God will make the darkness flee. The words of our prayers will raise a hallelujah against the enemy, for our God is capable of performing miracles. Our weapons will be shouts of praise and melodies of worship.
No matter what kind of problem we face, no matter what insecurities we feel, no matter what illness we have, and even if it seems that death is knocking on our door, Heaven will come to fight for us. Raise a Hallelujah speaks of the truth that the power of darkness has no hold over us.
The Sovereign LORD is my strength he makes my feet like the feet of a deer, he enables me to go on the heights. Though the fig tree does not bud and there are no grapes on the vines, though the olive crop fails and the fields produce no food, though there are no sheep in the pen and no cattle in the stalls, yet I will rejoice in the LORD, I will be joyful in God my Savior.
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