Redeemed
Redeemed
As I tasted the barrel of my nine
The Devil whispered it’s your time
He had taken all my shine
He said loving me was a crime
I’m no good to love
Not even the so called man up above
I gave the Devil a shove
Down came a White Dove
From the clouds stepped a man in white
He said Devil I’ve already won this fight
If you’ll remember for three days and three nights
We fought and I made things right
You see this sinner is paid for with my blood
My tears soon turned into a flood
My shine beamed
It was then I knew I had been truly redeemed
Copyright © Thomas Criner | Year Posted 2022
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