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 The Battle
I see Satan all around me
tempting me in every way,
I clasp tighter to the Savior’s hand
to keep the liar and thief at bay.
Oh how he wants to foil me and
draw me away from the Masters side,
He wants me to follow him
and be a part of his foolish pride.
He knows I love my Lord
that’s why he pesters me so,
He laughs at me each time
the Savior’s hand I do forgo.
The battle goes on daily
that’s why I need strength from the Lord,
I don His Word as a coat of armor
and buckle around me His righteous sword.
JRS © 3-11-01
The "Okie" Poet
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