I once was lost,
but Jesus paid the cost,
and now that I am saved,
It's a brand new day.
Now it is a brand new wave,
of demonic forces,
trying to get me.
Yet, when they tried to confront me,
they turned and ran,
when they met me.
Because they saw that I had Jesus,
they trembled and they fled.
They saw me covered,
in the supernatural blood,
from when Jesus bled.
- Author: Dion P. Crown (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: September 24th, 2018 19:10
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 12
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