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Fires Down Below

When you hear the war drums banging, sense the bloodlust running high Set your eyes upon the heavens Your salvation draweth nigh For the world has been turned over and the bugs and worms are loose And your enemy fights harder 'cause he's headed towards a noose As he marshals all his angels, wreaking havoc 'cross the land To the last he proves defiant as he takes his final stand He has lost his share of battles Yet he thinks he'll win the war But the Winner was decided at the cross forevermore Give no place unto the devil Do not fear a beaten foe Just remember Who has saved you from the fires down below © Mike Wise 8-9-23

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