Cleanse This House
God grant me
The ability to have peace
In this house
From the decease
Banish them all
For the rest of their days
So I don't have to suffer
From their evil ways
I know I cant see em
But I know their there
Cause i can feel their presence
In the still frigid air
They seem to match me
Step for step
Though I cant seem them
I feel their breath on my neck
In the midst of the dark
As i drift off to dream
I'm startled stiff from the sound
Of demons when they scream
I sit straight up
And am frozen in place
I try to cover up
As i wipe the sweat from my face
Hear my cries oh lord
Our god of mercy
Protect this house and my soul
From that which that which tries to
hurt me
Come into this house
And stake your claim
Evil and demons be gone
Hallowed be thy name
Copyright © Justin Waddle | Year Posted 2014
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