Mighty Magic
mighty magic i bring to me as the spirit of yahweh he does breath.his blessings i do receive he brings his angels too me. i can feel their loving touch on my skin as they touch me again and again. and day end and day out a evil presece breaths around me and his shawdow i do see!i fight the demons the occult sends to me for god says this must be.but when i have visions form the great spirit that be i know he is the god of eternity.
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