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Forever Free
The devil is bound, he has worker’s you see, comes to kill, to steal, and destroy you and me But they underestimated the light in my heart, The strength of a soul that gave Jesus His part. They hunt in the shadows, they whisper lies about you, But they cannot withstand when a man’s tears are true. "I am no longer the victim of darkness you see, I am the fire that the Holy Spirit set in me . The workers may gather to hollow the mind, but the Word of God is all they find. For the thief cannot steal and keep, what is not theirs, to the Throne of God, are we not heirs. Let them come with their deceptions their ancient lies, For when the fire has been lit, the darkness dies. The battle is over, the war well fought, another soul, by the Blood of the Lamb, is bought. Warring Angels now encamp all around, as we begin to build in the truths we have found. Though the workers of death, crowd the gate, They arrived at the scene a soul too late. The light that I let in, summoned Gods Angels you see, To watch o’er my soul, so I will forever be free.
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