Yasha is my remedy
(Written by Dayanah Ahmawanah)
Made on Suno
The enemy stays throwing at me
darts of anxiety
But I won’t be a friend to misery
Won’t let my life end in a tragedy
I’ll stay eating what is good for me
That holy water I’ll stay drinking
For Yasha is my remedy
And i’ll expect temptation
I’ll expect an escape
And i’ll expect to fight
But not with my hands will I slay
But the words that I pray
And i’ll expect the flood
And expect to walk on the waves
I’ll expect darkness
But I’ll walk by faith
On that narrow but bright way
I won’t expect it to be easy
But as long as pleasing You Father is possible
As long as eternal life is obtainable
Then heaven will remain my goal
As long as I believe in this gospel
I would die for this gospel
I would live for this gospel
So I know
The enemy stays throwing at me
darts of anxiety
But I won’t be a friend to misery
Won’t let my life end in a tragedy
I’ll stay eating what is good for me
That holy water I’ll stay drinking
For Yasha is my remedy
From You,
my Almighty King
You sent Your Son down
Made Him endure the ultimate suffering
Just so that we could repent
Of our iniquity
He was bruised He was beat
For my deeds,
And even He asked if there was another way
But loyal to You He remained
So in His path I shall stay
And suck it up buttercup
And in my temporary issues not get stuck
But instead lift my eyes and look up
To the only place my help comes from
And daily I will take
The medicine in my life you have placed
In the bible it is written
All of my prescriptions
In the form of precepts
Administered by the Holy Spirit
Yasha, my remedy
Keeps my spirit full
And my joy never ending
Keeps me sober
With a mind at peace
Yashaya He is good for me
And Your commandments
And Your laws
He fulfilled them
So I could fulfill them too
In the spirit and truth
Do what He still do
Obey and Fear
You
Proverbs 3:7 and 8
[7]Be not wise in thine own eyes: fear the LORD, Ahayah and depart from evil.
[8]It shall be health to thy navel, and marrow to thy bones.
And from this truth
My heart has no wavering
From Your works
My spirit will not grow weary
From Your will
I pray never departing
For it is in this servitude
To You
In Your truth
I find my joy
I find my peace
I find my healing
And I will tell the enemy
There will be no more stealing
I will tell the inner me
There will be no more anxiety
No more lusting
No more vanity
No misery, only meditating
Daily praying , praising
That my life wont end in tragedy
Because I stay hungry for that
Spiritual bread daily
That is good for me
That holy water I stay drinking
For Yasha is my remedy
I will always need
For the war for our life
Can not be seen with the eyes
The battlefield is in the spirit
The prize is our mind
Our soul, our light
And i’ll expect temptation
But i’ll expect to escape
I’ll expect the fight
But not with my hands will I slay
So let us pray
Let us praise
Our Father in heaven
The Most High King
For His remedy
Yadah Ahayah
Ahayahs scribe 4 life



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