VERSE 1
In Gethsemane, Jesus fell to the ground,
His soul overwhelmed, no peace to be found.
Wrestling with the flesh, He cried, "Not my will,"
In surrender, He prayed, God's plan to fulfill.
Elijah bent low, face between his knees,
For a prophetic promise, with fervent pleas.
A posture of faith, He sought God’s will,
The heavens responded with rain to fulfill.
CHORUS
Seven postures of prayer, and hearts that yield,
From flesh to spirit, His power we feel.
Lifting hands, bending low, surrender we show,
In each sacred stance, God’s blessings flow.
VERSE 2
Paul bowed his knees, for blessings from above,
To manifest the spiritual, through God's love.
Moses lifted the rod, hands raised high,
For victory, God’s power would never die.
Daniel opened his windows to the sky,
Focusing on Jerusalem, he would not deny.
A heart full of trust, vision fixed and true,
To realign his soul, God's promise to pursue.
CHORUS
Seven postures of prayer, and hearts that yield,
From flesh to spirit, His power we feel.
Lifting hands, bending low, surrender we show,
In each sacred stance, God’s blessings flow.
BRIDGE
Mary at His feet, in humble devotion,
Listening close, her heart’s deep emotion.
In her position of peace, she found heaven’s grace,
To hear God’s voice, seeking His face.
With hands lifted high, we confront our doubt,
In the surrender of prayer, we call His name out.
In the church or alone, His power we claim,
Through surrender in prayer, we proclaim His name.
CHORUS
Seven postures of prayer, and hearts that yield,
From flesh to spirit, His power we feel.
Lifting hands, bending low, surrender we show,
In each sacred stance, God’s blessings flow.
OUTRO
Seven postures of prayer, and hearts that yield,
From flesh to spirit, His power we feel.
Lifting hands, bending low, surrender we show,
In each sacred stance, God’s blessings flow.
