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In the Midst of Evil

IN THE MIDST OF EVIL I COME BACK FROM THE BATHROOM INTO MY BEDROOM IN THIS WITH CRAFT PRACTICE SHELTER I FELT A SATANIC SHAKE IN THE FLOOR THANK YOU JESUS FOR SHEDDING YOUR COVERING BLOOD GOING BACK TO MY BED SHAKING MY LEG TO SONGS OF WORSHIP I FELT EVIL GHOSTS CHALLENGING THE HOLY GHOST AND THE PAIN THAT CURSED MY LEGS STOPPED I STARTED SHAKING MY LEG CUZ JESUS TOLD THE ENEMY "NOT!" IN MIDST OF EVIL I STAND UNCURED BUT BLESSED I REFUSE TO STAND FOR ANYTHING LESS THAN GOD'S BEST IN THE MIDST OF EVIL

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