NewSong - Every Victory Lyrics
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Every Victory
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What Are The Lyrics For Every Victory By NewSong?
My heart shall not be moved
My faith not overwhelmed Troubles they will come But even in the storm My eyes are fixed on you My soul is resolute Troubles may arise But even in the trials On this I stand On this alone All my hope All my strength And all my confidence Is in knowing I've received Every victory Through the cross Through the blood It is finished it is done I am saved I am free You are every victory The grave is overcome My shame has been redeemed Sin is washed away Mercy took its place On this I stand On this alone All my hope All my strength And all my confidence Is in knowing I've received Every victory Through the cross Through the blood It is finished it is done I am saved I am free You are every victory Oh, You have won You have won And the enemy Is forevermore underneath your feet You have Won You have won And the enemy Is forevermore underneath your feet Yes, he's underneath your feet All my hope All my strength And all my confidence Is in knowing I've received Every victory All my hope All my strength And all my confidence Is in knowing I've received Every victory Through the cross Through the blood It is finished it is done I am saved I am free You are every victory Every victory Every victory I'm not afraid |
Who Wrote Every Victory By NewSong?
Don Poythress, Mia Fieldes, Russ Lee, Stephen Carswell
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What's The Duration Of The Every Victory By NewSong?The duration of Every Victory is 4:17 minutes and seconds. |
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