Satan's Troops
THEY GATHER AROUND TRYING TO DESTROY YOU
COMING IN MANY FORMS AND PACKS
I AM A CHILD OF THE KING
SO SATAN RETURN BACK.
SATAN'S TROOPS ARE MANY IN NUMBERS
I AM COVERED BY JESUS'S BLOOD
I LOOK TO THE MIGHTY HEAVEN ABOVE.
NO EVILNESS IN THIS PRESENCE
I REBUKE
NO WEAPON FORMED AGAINST THEE
FOR JESUS I SHALL SEEK.
ENEMIES AND SO-CALLED FRIENDS
FROM THE BEGINNING TO THE END
PEACE I SPEAK
JOY I HAVE
DO TELL.
PRAYERS ON BENDED KNEES
DAY AND NIGHT
SEASONS ABROAD
CALLING IN THE MIGHTY NAME OF JESUS OUT LOUD.
HANDS LIFTED UP HIGH
TO THE ALMIGHTY
JESUS IS THE KING
JESUS IS OVER ALL THINGS.
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