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Just when I believe I’m moving ahead I’m being knocked four steps backwards Soon my poems shall be published And the world shall know of the gifts God has given me But I will not let the devil take that moment from me For he is a liar The father of lies from the beginning I give him no glory Because it belongs to my God Yes I summons this declaration The devil is a liar The truth shall never be in him I cancel your work this day Satan (In the name of Jesus) You shall not have my poems Keeping me from having them published (In the name of Jesus) For I’m determine to go forth (In the name of Jesus) And have these poems published I shall make use of my Father’s gifts So that glory and honor shall come to Him Like dashing fire consuming my works That shall become a sweet savor in His nostrils You shall have no part of me Satan For with the very spirit which possess me Under the power and direction of God the Father I hate you more than life itself My heart burns with anger from your ways and tricks I flesh itches to get away from you But you keep on trying to pull me away from God But I want you to know this day You have and shall never have any power For shall not give you room to work within me and around me Yet God said if you are lukewarm I will spit you from my mouth Yes I say to you You are frigid as the coldest planet in the universe I spit you from my mouth (In the name of Jesus) I cast you down back from which forth you came |
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