The one I serve

The desert burned, the skies were wide,
No food or shade where he could hide.
But faith sustained where hunger grew,
He knew what trust in God could do.

Satan whispered, “Turn this stone to bread,
Your Father won’t care if you’re fed!”
But Christ replied with spirit strong,
“God’s words are life, where I belong.”

You feed my heart with lasting peace,
Your faithful love will never cease,
My every breath, my every nerve—
Belongs to You, the One I serve.

“Jump from the temple! Angels will fly,
To prove you’re God’s Son—give it a try!”
Yet Jesus stood with calm control,
“You must not test the Lord of all.”

Then mountains shone with worldly pride,
“All these,” said Satan, “can be your guide.”
But Jesus’ voice cut through deceit,
“Jehovah alone I will repeat.”

You feed my heart with lasting peace,
Your faithful love will never cease,
My every breath, my every nerve—
Belongs to You, the One I serve.

The Devil fled; the angels came,
With peace that filled the silent plain.
Jehovah’s Son, now firm in aim,
Would preach the Kingdom in God’s name.

Through dusty roads, by star and day,
He healed the hearts that lost their way.
He taught them love, he gave them peace,
And showed God’s rule that will not cease.

You feed my heart with lasting peace,
Your faithful love will never cease,
My every breath, my every nerve—
Belongs to You, the One I serve.

He faced the proud, he loved the meek,
His words gave strength to those who seek.
No wealth or crown could make him turn,
His zeal for truth would always burn.

Now we who walk where he has led,
Can trust in what our Lord has said.
Through every trial, firm we stand,
Jehovah’s word our guiding hand.

You feed my heart with lasting peace,
Your faithful love will never cease,
My every breath, my every nerve—
Belongs to You, the One I serve.

The wicked still may tempt and lie,
But truth lifts hearts that look on high.
Our faith grows strong, our hope secured,
Through every storm we have endured.

And when the world’s temptations press,
We’ll show Jehovah steadfastness.
Like Christ, our heart will not be swerved—
Only Jehovah will be served!
You feed my heart with lasting peace,
Your faithful love will never cease,
My every breath, my every nerve—
Belongs to You, the One I serve.


When trials rise and faith is tried,
We’ll stand with Christ, our faithful guide.
Though Satan’s voice may still be heard,
Our hearts hold firm to every word.


You feed my heart with lasting peace,
Your faithful love will never cease,
My every breath, my every nerve—
Belongs to You, the One I serve.
You feed my heart with lasting peace,
Your faithful love will never cease,
My every breath, my every nerve—
Belongs to You, the One I serve.
My every breath, my every nerve—
Belongs to You, the One I serve.

Country Classic, swing, twang guitar, deep bass and drums, harmonica, synth, 
Male singer