The battle's not yours, it is Mine
Your Creator and King
Your Shepherd and Savior,
deliverance I'll bring.
My child just rest and be still,
sit at My feet and drink your fill,
cease striving to understand,
and know that you never leave My hands.
The battle’s not yours, it is Mine
I am Lord over all
triumphant and mighty,
My kingdom won't fall.
My child release to Me your fears,
know that your Prince of Peace is near;
take up My Word, it is your sword,
and know that the battle is the Lord's
The battle’s not yours.
“Thus says the Lord to you: ‘Do not be afraid nor dismayed because of this great multitude, for the battle is not yours, but God’s. Tomorrow go down against them. They will surely come up by the Ascent of Ziz, and you will find them at the end of the brook before the Wilderness of Jeruel. You will not need to fight in this battle. Position yourselves, stand still and see the salvation of the Lord, who is with you, O Judah and Jerusalem!’ Do not fear or be dismayed; tomorrow go out against them, for the Lord is with you.” 2 Chronicles 20.15-17