My fingers run through my hair as I listen to the worship sound setting me free from the bondage of my condition. Over and again I hear the word, victory, victory, victory. I have been one hidden in my cave of intimidation. I cannot stay here. There is neither food nor water in this place. I must search the fields of manna to strengthen me and give me tools for the harvest work I have yet to do.
Psalm 98:1-3 Sing a new song to the Lord,
for he has done wonderful deeds.
His right hand has won a mighty victory;
his holy arm has shown his saving power!
The Lord has announced his victory
and has revealed his righteousness to every nation!
He has remembered his promise to love and be faithful to Israel.
The ends of the earth have seen the victory of our God