The devils work is to taste his filthy heat.
You don’t belong to him
You are the Father’s to hold
Where you get your boldness, the devils attack cannot scold.
Prayers overcome the devils wants
Cunning and devious, and constant taunts.
You are his humble child
A person righteous through him,
You are growing in faith and hitting back at the deviant whim.
If you sniff someone’s pants because you don’t believe,
Yet sometimes you lose focus as the devils fighting believe for what you think is right
Yet debauchery can only cause a fickle fight.
The “devils a liar” a timid foe
Try to control a child of God, you’ll regret it as the Devils pact us slightly slow.
Jason
18th June 2022
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