Serving sincerely still stuck

In a rot, mire, even quagmire

Between hard place and a rock

To run or give up is your desire.

 

But you know you have a call

A mission and a vision from God

So you must stand strong and tall

And proclaim His powerful Word.

 

Despite difficulties, desertions, opposition

You cannot stop or give in to the foe

You must press on from station to station

Carried by the Wind, the Holy Spirit’s flow

 

Your body may not feel like it

Your mind may war with you

But your spirit must yield to it

Assured that God Almighty is with you.

 

So open your mouth and speak

He will fill it with molten gold

Refuse to doubt. Stand! Be not weak!

He will make you fighting fit, bold.

 

Yield and abounding will be your yield

Even in sun-scotched, forgotten land

God will expand your playing field

And make His Word grow and stand.