Cancer To Cure
The devil comes only to steal,to kill,and to destroy
My Jesus comes and brings His peace,his love,and all of His joy
He even employs
Just like soldiers get deployed...He fights our many battles
Demons roar and rattle and they shake the ground with fury
Because they know my Lord's victorious
He's the beginning...to the middle...to the end of the story
I can do all things through Christ...who gives me the strength
No matter the height,the depth,or the length
My Jesus always makes me stop and think
He brings the good ones near and casts the bad so far away
Just like supernatural pest control...insects all get slain
He sends the wicked packing
Just like roaches and rats
Like holy avengers swinging baseball bats
Whether I'm up on the stage or out on the street
He's always keeping me safe
He's always keeping me secure
The world is the cancer
Jesus Christ is the cure
Copyright © Anthony Beesley | Year Posted 2014
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