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Posted by Hyacinth Kwatashin on April 27, 19101 at 20:16:51:
ey there Satan, you evil one
When will you ever be done?
When will it sink into your head
That your power over me is dead.
You tried to mess with my family
But through Jesus I claimed victory.
Now you try to steal my health and joy
Using sickness as your ugly ploy
But you forget I belong to the King
His blood paid for my healing.
Father of liars, Roaring lion, will you learn?
That this child of God you can never overturn?
I speak His words of Life loud and clear
For He has not given me a spirit of fear.
He is Jehovah Jirah , the Great I AM
So out you go with your awful scam
Jehovah Nissi - protects me from you
His spirit is upon me through and through.
He is my Good Shepherd, My Emmanuel
I’m grafted in the True Vine, am in His will
My Rock of Ages, the Beginning and the End
My Heavenly Father, Counselor and Friend
He created this world, died on Calvary
By His spotless blood I am set free.
He rose again so that I may abide
In Him forever, his church his bride.
So out you s-bag ...don't you understand
You can't hurt me I’m held in His hand.
You can huff and puff but my faith stands strong
O Go to hell Satan, where you belong!
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