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The battle is at hand A war against inner man I'm a soldier without a gun In a fight that can't be won Without help from the Son My mind fumbles the decisions My feet stumble without precision Why do I run in circles Why do I when I know the road is straight Why do I play these games with You When narrow is the way I walk the one-way line With the struggle to make Your will mine These things that pull me down Push me further from my crown Further from the love I've found I'm coming back to You, I'm running to the truth I'm coming back to You It's not what I can do, with You I can't lose I find my victory in You From Letras Mania