Let me go for daybreak comes
The Angel of the Lord succumbs
His Holy Hand struck Jacob's thigh
One fighting for The Blessing, wrestling
Israel His name would be
God's Chosen tribe began to breathe
"Contender with God" defines the name, Israel
Oh Great Contender of man, we contend for You
The Glory of our God Most High
We overcome by our word and the Blood of the Lamb
Wrestling with powers of the dark
Fighting the good fight
Winter night, how long it goes
I worship You, I wait, I know
I must renew this carnal mind
One fighting for The Blessing, wrestling
Ke sera, sera they say
But I just can't see life that way
The Word in me defends the ground You won
Oh Great Contender of man, we contend for You
The Glory of our God Most High
We overcome by our word and the Blood of the Lamb
Wrestling with powers of the dark
Fighting the good fight
We proclaim as Jacob: I will not let thee go, except thou bless me...
Through Yeshuaʼs blood, we profess the blessing of Abraham...
Thus, we persevere, as King David who acknowledged: I would
have fainted, unless I had believed to see the goodness of the Lord
in the land of the living... Yet now we see through a glass, darkly...
But, aye... one glorious day, Face to face I will declare: I have
fought a good fight, I have finished my course, I have kept the faith:
Henceforth there is laid up for me a crown of righteousness, which
the Lord, the righteous judge, shall give me at that day: and not to
me only, but unto all them also that love his appearing.
Oh Great Contender of man, we contend for You
The Glory of my God Most High
I overcome by my word and the Blood of the Lamb
Wrestling with powers of the dark
We overcome by our word and the Blood of the Lamb
Wrestling with powers of the dark
Fighting the good fight
Fighting the good fight
Fighting the good fight
