SATAN GET LOST, THE BLOOD OF JESUS OVER MY LIFE
SATAN cannot destroy me
I will make it through
Jesus is with me
Satan just flew
With all the tests and trials
The journey in walking miles
Satan gets lost
NO weapon formed against me shall prosper
Jesus paid the cost
I PRAY at the ALTAR
The BLOOD of JESUS over my life
I shall not be lost.
I will not be lost.
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