This Is How I Fight My Battles Elevation Worship

Okay, Let's Talk About *That* Song
You know the one. The one that’s blasted at every church event. The one you secretly hum while doing dishes. Yeah, This Is How I Fight My Battles by Elevation Worship.
Don't get me wrong. I'm not a hater. But I might have…opinions.
The War Room Situation
Let's picture it. You're facing a crisis. Bills piling up? Relationship drama? Suddenly, "I raise a banner!" pops into your head. It’s like your brain’s default self-help setting.
I sometimes wonder if actual battles are won like this. Imagine soldiers singing while charging. The enemy would be so confused. Maybe slightly amused?
It paints an image of a very melodious, slightly awkward showdown.
My "Unpopular" Opinion
Here it is: I think it's a catchy song. It really is. But sometimes, I need more than a catchy tune in my corner.
Like, what if my battle involves a leaky faucet? Does raising a banner fix that? Probably not. I’m thinking I need a wrench, not a worship anthem.
Call me a heretic, but a little practical action goes a long way.
The Power of a Good Hair Flip (and Strategic Planning)
I appreciate the sentiment. Trust me, I do. Declaring victory is powerful. But sometimes my "banner" looks more like me aggressively scheduling therapy and drinking green smoothies.
And maybe doing a strategic hair flip while negotiating a better deal on my car insurance. That's fighting my battles, baby!
Is that still considered raising a banner? I'm going with yes.
When the Song Hits Different
However, there *are* times when This Is How I Fight My Battles gets me. Like, really gets me. It’s usually when I’m feeling completely defeated.
Suddenly, singing about declaring victory feels…good. It's a little boost of hope. A reminder I’m not alone.
So, yeah, I begrudgingly admit its power.
The Verdict?
Elevation Worship knows how to write a banger. You can't deny it. It's catchy, it's uplifting, it's…everywhere.
But for me, fighting my battles involves a healthy mix of faith, action, and maybe a little bit of healthy skepticism.
And definitely a good plumber on speed dial.
Let's Be Honest
I will probably keep singing this song at the top of my lungs. In the car. In the shower. While (attempting) to fix that darn faucet.
Because, deep down, I *do* believe in the power of declaring victory. Even if my "victory" is just managing to get out of bed that day.
And who knows? Maybe my singing will scare away the leaky faucet. Stranger things have happened.
So, What's Your Battle Song?
Is it This Is How I Fight My Battles? Something totally different? Or do you prefer a silent, strategic approach?
Whatever it is, I hope it helps you get through the day. And maybe fix a leaky faucet or two.
Because we're all fighting something, right?





