Despite what's going on
I cease the day
With My Father taking charge
Holding me in His mighty arms

Despite my mental woes
I cease the day
pushing my personal hurt to the side
Praying to My Father who holds my heart


Despite any turmoil ahead
I don't think of it
Because My King is mighter
The enemy can try to kill, steal and destroy
Yet, I Believe and know My Father is winning for me
Winning for My ultimate victory