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by cerpas
Rated: E · Poetry · Religious · #2108798
My thoughts on the cancer diagnosis I just received.
The devil he dont want me here, guess I'm gettin in his way,
I suppose he's tired of hearing me, praise the Saviors name.
It might be the seeds I've sown, have fell on fertile ground,
I dont really know just what it is, but he cant bring me down.
I'm strapped in the good Lords armor, that gives the devil fits,
You get thee, far behind me, my soul you will not get..
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