Satan

why do you keep coming around and making me blue ?
telling me things that just are not true
you try to make me believe you are my friend
knowing that I was going to hell where the burning would never end
I was a slave to you for way too many years
but then I heard about Jesus;and I asked him to be my Saviour as I shed bitter 
tears
Satan get out of my face
I am saved by God's Grace
no  more do I have to listen to your lies
now there is joy in my eyes
So long Satan,serving you wasn't cool
but God forgave me for playing the fool
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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