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Satan

why do you keep coming around and making me blue ? telling me things that just are not true you try to make me believe you are my friend knowing that I was going to hell where the burning would never end I was a slave to you for way too many years but then I heard about Jesus;and I asked him to be my Saviour as I shed bitter tears Satan get out of my face I am saved by God's Grace no more do I have to listen to your lies now there is joy in my eyes So long Satan,serving you wasn't cool but God forgave me for playing the fool

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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