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Title: ATTACK Post by: verseode on January 27, 2008, 11:42:15 PM The hand of satan hovers near Poised to strike with dread and fear Knows which button he will press To bring confusion, cause distress Likes to pounce when things go well Pulls you back towards his hell The road is narrow, off you fall Cut off from The Fathers call Like a spring that’s tightly wound Like a chain that’s tightly bound Tightly woven, let’s confess You’ve turned into a total mess Convinced that God has let you go You have no strength to overthrow The clinging cloak that’s stifling you Self worth sagging, feeling blue Are you going down the drain? Is there hope in all your pain? Remember Jesus, He’s your friend Has the power to save and mend See the love upon His face Full of splendour, full of grace. |