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Blessed I realized how blessed I have been. To hold all the love from God within. It is sad that some don't know Him. And all the love He'd send to them. Old Satan waits outside my door, To find a way for His sins to score. As long as I keep God by my side, In my home Satan will not reside. Satan is deceiving with His ways, Taking all He can when He plays. No intention of giving you any love, Corrupt you in God's eyes above. God I have sinned You know that, Turned my back on You for a fact. Now I realize how wrong I've been, I'll give my love and be Your friend. When old Satan tempts me again, I'll pray to God for strength within. God will give me His will and love, Ignore Satan and go to Him above. BY: Kings
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