Untouchable
Dear Satan,
You almost had me
tearing apart my anatomy
starting with the outside
working your way inside
never afraid to hide
you’re everywhere
in darkness you’re poised
kidnapping little girls, little boys
for your corrupted plans
people, desperate, falling into your hands
present in daily lives, in our movies and music
constant allusions to you make me sick
everywhere,
many times I stare
into the eyes of your temptations
the one’s that can bring down whole nations
to me you present these tumultuous temptations
you don’t spare any effort in trying bring me down
towards the filth of the ground
where you and your lies resound
telling me evil things are sweet
which poisoned apple to eat
Enough is enough
Now you listen to me
YOU DO NOT OWN ME
my heart is locked up, I have the Key
And me? I handed that over to Christ
He key to my heart,
and the key to defeating you
He died for me, what did you do?
You’re the reason why He needed to take on my burden
so my sinner’s shoulders could be unburdened
You offer me my desires, glimpses of a fake me
But God the father will never forsake me
You think in darkness you can hide?
But in his light you cannot reside
because his light shines so bright
you won’t help but to tremble in fright
out of fear of being exposed
watch out, you’re about to be deposed
overthrown
by the God who sits on the throne
you define the struggles of this world
but take heed, for my God has overcome the world.
so listen to me!
Because of Him,
Because of God,
I will not
shut up
give up
slow up
put up
let up
back up
screw up
sit down
calm down
shut down
melt down
be pulled down
Because God the Father took you, Satan,
and made you
shut up
give up
slow up
put up
let up
back up
screw up
sit down
calm down
shut down
melt down
be pulled down
From now on
you will not
tempt me
frighten me
degrade me
get to me
tear at me
disrespect me
embody me
kill me
desire me
ridicule me
reproach me
encroach me
influence me
affect me
or impact me
oh I promise I will
pray up
and lift Him up
up and up
His name high
as all sinners cry,
on that cross he’s lifted
to me, his crucifixion was gifted
you thought you had won
but you cannot show up the Holy One
so take your stand, down below
and fight me
because I’ve got God beside me
Sincerely,
Untouchable
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