Devil-Sword
As I stood my ground to the point of death,
As the evil one waited patiently for my last breath,
I was not aware I was in favor of the Lord,
There he handed me the Devil Sword,
The Devil had his 10 days with me,
The Lord granted me graces to set me free,
Waking to the mind of a terrible nightmare,
The lord made his presence known to me there,
To be in this battle I had to start fresh,
This was a battle of spirit not blood and flesh,
I knew I was more prepared than ever before,
My mind body and spirit the Lord did restore,
This day knowing forever to watch my back,
Always knowing I was under spiritual attack,
Knowing there was no room for any mistakes,
The devil was headed for the fire burning lakes,
Threw the torment and every close call,
I am not the angel to take the final fall,
Wearing the armor the Lord’s cup I shall fill,
No man or angel can take away the Lord’s will.