Philippians 4:13

Philippians 4:13

Dust in the streets of Philippi town

Boots of Rome keep marching around

Merchants calling, coins in their hands

While faith grows quiet across the land

In hidden rooms by candlelight

They whisper truth in the dead of night

Not much to give, not much to eat

Still they gather on weary feet

Chains on a man in a distant place

But hope still written in every page

Philippians 4:13

In the struggle, in between

Not a crown, not victory

But the strength to still believe

Philippians 4:13

When you’ve got nothing, still you lean

Through the hunger, through the strain

Christ is strength in loss and pain

From prison walls the letter came

Not for glory, not for fame

“I’ve been full and I’ve been low

Still there’s one thing that I know”

Cold stone floors and iron bars

Don’t hide faith, don’t dim the stars

Every word like fire inside

Strength ain’t gone, just purified

Not saying life will go your way

But you’ll stand through it anyway

Philippians 4:13

In the breaking, in the unseen

Not a promise you’ll succeed

But the strength for what you need

Philippians 4:13

In the dark, you’re not alone

Through it all, come what may

He will help you find your way

Not for riches, not for pride

Not to say you’ll never cry

But when everything is gone

You’ll still have the strength to go on

Philippians 4:13

More than words, it’s everything

Not a life without the fight

But the strength to stand upright

Philippians 4:13

Through the storm and through the fire

When the world falls underneath

Christ is all the strength you need