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Satan's Clause
Satan did all he could to block the birth Divine Through a cold and shameful ordination, the King emerged in time Satan pulled Herod’s strings when pride’s a subtle art A murderous decree from a murderous heart What was going on in Mary’s mind, her thoughts her own While Joseph’s trust was nearly overthrown No palace welcomed Jesus, just a stable’s Dairy air The fallen sought to harm Him, danger everywhere Satan reveled in the same ruse that led Eve astray Repeating, “Did God really say?” to lead hearts away He slithered in with accusations, a clause of old But the Nazarene’s arrival was prophecy foretold That dragon waited ready to devour the Child Yet Heaven’s warnings left the enemy beguiled Defeated at the Cross his schemes undone The Strong Man plunders darkness as victory is won On that first Christmas night Satan Christ profaned The serpent’s fate was sealed as God had ordained Satan schemed in shadows, darkness was his shroud He fought to halt the Light, arrogant and proud He whispered things to Mary, stirred Joseph’s deep unrest No welcome for the Child, no royal place to rest The manger’s straw became the Newborn’s bed While Herod’s rage and pride is dancing with the dead Before the throne of God, the serpent raised decries With twisted accusations, his purpose was his lies But even as the dragon plotted, waiting for his chance Mary’s Son was born, and darkness shivered in its stance From birth to cross, the serpent’s schemes are undermined For the Strong Man’s victory left the foe confined So, Christmas saw the ancient snake, defeated in his cause He writhed and railed the bitter way, behold, Satan’s clause
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