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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

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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