The Gate Door Is Open
The Gate Door Is Open
The Gate Door is open
Why can I go through?
The Gate Door is open
What must I do?
Hindering from trial and tribulations
Keep smacking me in the face
All I keep hoping for is to
Get out of this place
Down on my knees grounded
To the floor
Praying to my lord Jesus once more
Knowing that the Devil trying to
Settle a score.
Screaming till my lungs are torn
Forgetting the fact of what the
Jesus Christ die for
Strike by blows till his blood shed
Nothing but the sins of my world
Was he fed?
Resurrection from his body broke open
The gates
Ejecting the holy sprit, to show us our fate
Letting us know it’s never to late.
Now step aside devil, because I am going through
Shutting the gate doors on you.
BY
Marcel DuPree’ 06
Copyright © Marcel Dupree | Year Posted 2006
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