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UNDEFEATED

UNDEFEATED

Battles on,
Come on bring it.
Fear I will not,
My Gods undefeated.
Evil surrounds me,
When I am weakest.
Satan yells "You'll never make it!
Misfit you are mine!
No doubt about it!
Your gonna fail,
Why even try?"
I tune him out,
No I won't listen.
I hear a gentle whisper
"My dear child,
I am your Father,
Fear no evil,
For I am with you,
Every second,
every minute,
every day.
You are forgiven.
I gave you grace and My mercy.
I am the Light,
I conquer darkness.
Stay by My side.
Do not wonder.
Be not afraid,
Just follow Me."
So here we,
here we...
Go, go, go, go, go....
Battles on,
Come on bring it.
Fear I will not,
My God is UNDEFEATED!
Evil surrounds me,
When I am weakest.
Fear I will not.
My Fathers with me.
So come on,
Bring it.
My Gods UNDEFEATED!

L. Mack
01/03/15

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sparrowsong

Hello L. Mack...

You would think Satan would enough of getting his butt kicked...

I guess it's the minds and deeds of others that makes him get encouraged and thinks some of us aren't paying attention...

He knows the ones who takes Jesus for granted...

He parties and celebrates everyone who hurts the Lord and their souls...

But, Jesus forgives...

It doesn't affect him a bit, the party goes on...

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

 

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Lori Mack

I'm glad you liked it. I wrote this when the devil was trying to take me down. Not only was I reminding myself who I belonged to but I was also reminding Satan that my God can not be defeated. God bless you.

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