WHERE THE DEVIL BELONGS

WHERE THE DEVIL BELONGS

Why must these nightmares of the past haunt me?

For I was as sound asleep as I possibly could be,

I get it you cunning devil,

Only you could put in my mind images so evil,

There was a time you almost had my soul,

But now God and I have control,

Your attempts to regain me will always fail,

For His Son paid the price nail by nail,

And in Him do I put my faith and trust,

Try as you may, His Love is greater than all of us,

So this night whenever I fall back to sleep,

I will pray that from you I don’t hear even a peep,

For eternal ignorance is all you provide,

And in His arms shelter is where I can hide,

From the demons you try to scare me with,

I WILL defeat your creatures of the night, trust this,

With God, all things are possible,

Leave me be and continue to burn in Hell.

-brad