Satan's Eternal Prey
Knocked out by sin
They stunk like mire within,
They were throden by satan
Because they clinged to the worldly pathern.
They negleted the golden gain
For which the saviour was slain
Now in the valey of stain and vain
They all shamlesslly lay with pain
Destined not to be slaughtered
After being severly battered
They tearfully sought eternal joy
But forever they are satan's errand boy
They yearn and yell for bitter water
While they've negleted the living water,
Now in hell for forgiveness they pray
What a pity! they are satan's eternal prey.
Copyright © Adeleke Adeite | Year Posted 2007
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