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The Battle Is The Lord's (Mann Tamela)

You have longed for sweet peace And for faith to increase You have earnestly, so fervently Oh, you really prayed Oh, yes you have But you cannot find rest Nor be perfectly blessed Until on the altar, until it's laid Is your all on the altar of sacrifice? Is it laid? Your heart, does the spirit control? Now, you can only You can only be blessed And have peace and sweet rest After you have yielded unto the Lord Your body and your soul Oh yes Is your all on the altar of sacrifice laid? Your heart, does the spirit control? You can only, only, only be blessed And have peace and sweet rest (Peace and sweet rest) After you have yielded him Yielded him your body and your soul Oh That's all he wants Everything, everything, everything So, would you walk with the Lord (Walk with the Lord) In the beauty of his light Would you obey his word (obey his word) Every day and every night We will never know just what the Lord Has to bestow upon his children until we Give him complete control Give him your heart (Give him your heart) And your mind, your mind, your mind Give him your spirit (That's what he wants, that's he needs, that's he wants, that's what he needs. Yeah, yeah, yeah) Your soul (He wants your soul. That's what he wants, that's what he need, that's what he wants, that's what he needs.) Give him your thoughts, give him your ways, your desire Just give him your body and your soul (your soul)