Spiritual Warfare

It was the devil's will I should take my last breath,
Yet by the grace of God I once again escaped death.

Filled with fear and disbelief,
An angel appeared taking away my grief.

In my spiritual battles I did find,
Through the worst attack, the Lord restored me body, spirit and mind.

I went to be prayed over and I did feel
That the worst is over: through Jesus I did heal.

I know more than ever: this is not a game,
For the evil one is no doubt insane.

I cannot believe what I have been through,
Yet the words of Jesus all came true.

The evil one is out to devour and sift,
Yet the Lord gave me a strong faith with love, a gift.

The Lord granted me graces to tell my story,
To go to Jesus with his might and glory,

In a dream I was granted a sword
To make men aware of the word of the Lord.

The Lord knows I am just a human being,
But you must be aware of a war unseen.

I live in the protection of the Lord and his might;
With the grace of God I will continue to fight.

Let me make it clear the Lord is there though unseen;
I know in my heart He has made my spirit clean!