• Pastor Belinda Owens

With God Victorious

How is it that I might see

The hole that is inside of me


It’s You I need so desperately

The one who hung upon a tree


The fruit I bare will truly show

Weather or not I love You so


You took the time to count each hair

I wasn’t sure that anyone cared


But as I called upon Your name

You came and saved me a new name You gave


I now walk in honor Lord

Of You my King upon my throne


So take me down life’s bumpy path

But hold my hand lest I crash

It’s victory insight for me

Oh how You have loved me tenderly


Together we can climb this hill

With Your hands holding me near


Written by Belinda Owens

May 16, 2019



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