Tuesday, June 16, 2020

The Door

You're on the sharp end of the knife
He'll steal your spouse, your kids, your life
You saw him waiting at the door
You recognize him from before

You said you would not let him in
He'd not destroy your dreams again
But, in a battle, you will be
Until you tell darkness to flee

You forgot whose child you are
Your world is close, His face is far
Neglect your armor, it will rust
Inside, you must know who to trust

Just like a sliver, he crept in
With just a thought, it will begin
You dwell on it til it seems true
While it just festers inside you

Where is your Bible! Get it out!
Talk to the Father; use your clout!
Whose child are you?! And where you been?
Get armored up! Prepare to win!

Get on your knees in your despair
I guarantee he'll meet you there
You have the power inside your soul
Now fire it up and draw your bow!

There's no temptation, you can't tame
No condemnation and no blame
Just get back up and draw your bow!
Our God will guide where it should go!

His Spirit lives inside of you!
All of His power, you have it too!
Stay in the Word and walk it out
So darkness cannot make you doubt

You have an army by your side
But they can't see you if you hide
Don't think you're less than, filled with fear
Trust in His love and then draw near

You choose your path, you're free to go
Walk in the Light, or... Well, you know
It's bound to happen as before
I see you looking at that door.








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