You Can't Move Me

Sometimes you feel weak

You feel tired

You took a hit

And the wind's been knocked out right out of you

But you're a fighter

You might bend

But you won't break

Now weapon formed against you will prosper

And every tongue that rises againt you in judgement

Will be condemned

You can't move me

I know what I'm fighting for

Pressed but not crushed

Bruised but not broken

My God will meet my needs

According to his

Riches in glory

I don't need a weapon

I am one

Stronger than I ever was

There's a fire in me

That can't be quenched

No giant no army can keep me from my destiny

I have been chosen

Strong and courageous

He lights my path

My sleep is sweet

I am more than a conqueror

Death where is your sting?