You try and try to be my flesh’s thorn,
Spewing your aggression and scorn,
In arrogance you deny your own blood,
Remember, big pride is followed by a big thud.
This time you tried to make me cry,
But I stood strong and said goodbye.
I choose to ignore you and bless you,
Even when wounds you try to renew.
But thankfully I know the truth,
And I am not one of the devil’s brute.
I know it’s not you, but the evil one,
Trying to always get us undone,
I forgive and forgive as God give’s me grace,
Someday I’ll have strength to see you face to face,
Without feeling so angry and hurt inside,
I chose only Jesus to be my guide.
I know He loves you as He loves me,
Only wish your blind eyes could see,
The black magic, the godmen who mislead,
The one’s who misguide your every deed,
Be released I pray in Jesus name,
Be set free, from all this evil, so lame.
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