I know your eyes see me as being weak 
And without any strength or wisdom to call my own 
I know the odds they don't favor me 
But my friend have you forgotten I'm not alone 

The Father's here with me 
Already fighting the battles I can't see 

If He goes before me 
How could I ever lose 
If He goes before me 
Before I ever begin 
I know I'll win 
If he goes before me 

Remember David, so young and frail 
Not afraid of fighting battles with simple things 
He stood against the great warrior 
That fell and gave to victory her sweetest ring 

These pages are true 
And I believe what David already knew