Git Back Satan Get Your Hands Off God's People-

I heard humanistic, lonely tapping; You warned me about the kidnapping; I discovered the people must have them; The public planet populating; I was a blessedness and you an inexorability; Git on Satan! The demoniac doxology digging, my indivisibility, I could not awaken; It was unshaken, I crave the paramount public; My salvation doubled; I was a loyal host; Had Satan on the ropes; Git back son; Somewhat louder than the republic; warning me about the casting, With such a passion for fasting; I was ever basting in the protection of Christ; Now that He’s here I shall never lose, I’ll have no lost; My salvation doubled; I was a loyal host; Had Satan on the ropes; Git back son, Git back Satan; Release the populations, Get your hands off God’s people; 8/28/19 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©