Hear not, the evil of their lies,
don't for one second, close your eyes,
the eyes that, thru Him see,
the truth, that helps you, wade,
thru all the phony, wiles,
of an enemy who comes as a comrade,
with death behind their smiles.
The way is clear, and this you know,
but, the pressure to conform,
pulls at the very heart of you,
their message seems so warm.
The world can knock you all about,
but, never do forget,
that in spiritual matters the battles, already been won,
when 2000, years ago,
God sent His, Son.
He conquered death,
and all the creeps, that would, take your very soul,
Just use His name and His blood,
and watch them, crawl back to Sheol,
The bowels of evil,
the nest of death,
that their leader, made for them.
Don't let them affect, one part of you,
but, conquer, overthrow their fortresses,