He brought me out of Egypt
He baptized me in the sea
I drank the water from the Rock
and then the flesh rose up in me
I thought I was at a “place of rest”
I was weary and straggling behind
and Amalek took advantage of me
he tore at my flesh – he tore at my mind
I thought I was strong, a warrior thought I
but my weakness showed its strength
’twas prayer, the word, and lifting my hands
that I surrendered to Him…finally at length
I spent many years at Rephidim
learning what Moses knew
that if the hands come down, the flesh abounds
but then Amalek he slew
I’m drinking from the Rock today
my hands, my heart…are lifted high
the remembrance of Amalek is fading away
the end of his tribe is drawing nigh
Sin at my window – sin at my door
a living monster is he
but God said, “you shall rule over him,
for in My Son is victory”
What shall I fear when Amalek’s near?
the strength of sin is the law
I trust in His word, His righteousness
and unto His Name I’ll call
When Amalek pursues…I’ll run to You Lord
for Amalek You slew…by the strength of Your word
Amalek’s a liar – a deceiver is he
for greater is He who indwells me
Amalek is slipping so slowly away
but yet he’s always near
I trust in You Lord to expose him in me
Amalek the cursed…I shall not fear
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