
She stood in darkness
Half naked
While entities inside of her
Devour her soul
A heart that once
So believed in God
Now too weak to fight any longer
Scream and laugh
The souls of the Devils Disciples
Which plague her insanity
Feeding on her existence
Her frail body
Have only enough strength
To lift her head
Her last sight of the Heavens
The Devils Disciples
Rage in anger
Speaking in tongues
Only God could understand
Cometh God himself
Casting light upon her darkness
He places his hand upon her head
The Disciples of the Devil
One by one flees
In a foul odor
God
Casting each of them from her soul
Back into the pits of Hell
Copyright 2008
Psalm 3:3, The Living Bible
The enemy is powerful, but our God is King of kings, Lord of lords,
the all-powerful ONE.
Thank you for sharing such a vivid picture of the power-struggle that threatens the Believer, and at times seems able to consume him or her. "Deliverance belongs to the LORD..."
Connie
Blessings,
Joyce B.
Be always safe,
Karen
God bless you. Kathy