I am an overcomer
It has been a long year
there have been many tears
for all the worries of my future
just three tears is all it takes
for you to think there's been a mistake.
I sought for answers
all hard to find
they were from the fears
in this state of mind
as I sat on my bed and thought
I knew the fight was already fought
I had torn my ACL
as I heard the news my heart fell
My career was over
I prayed over and over
no matter how much I prayed
it felt like the prayers just stayed
they stayed in the room not reaching their destination
I said Jesus this is my situation
i blew out my knee
these words are coming straight from me
they said the ACL doesn't heal by itself
but you came up from the dead
so to you that proof is dead
the time came to get my surgery
they went into my knee and to them it was a mystery
but my God makes me an overcomer
and that's my destiny
so if a tragedy comes up in your life
he has made a sacrifice
he can help you overcome your strife
look up to him and pray
and you can have eternal life
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