My Thoughts Were the Same
My thoughts were the same
As that of this world
Now here in my shame
Those thoughts make me hurl
He's opened my eyes
Now I can see
I'm not Satan's prize
Since I am free
Jesus Christ is my Lord
Satan has fallen
Open your ears oh world
Hear God's calling
Keep His word and His law
And away Satan will crawl
Copyright © James Cottrell | Year Posted 2014
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