Friend, did you ever have a lonely battle,
A fight that only you can feel and hear,
A fight that only you alone were fighting,
And then you seemed to see the Saviour dear.
At night, at times I wake and watch and worry,
I toss and turn and wonder who can care,
And then I turn my eyes upon the Saviour,
And find that thro' my tears he hears my prayer.
I find there's a vict'ry in the blood of Jesus;
It's just matter of how we live for Him;
He's nearer than the things that are about us,
He knows and sends the vict'ry once again.
Fight on, my brother, fight on,
There's victory awaiting for you;
If your faith is fixed upon the Savior,
With Him, you'll fight the battle through.