Get behind me, satan. Matthew 16:23
I fought with satan
In my sleep last night
He pulled all his dirty tricks
To fill my heart with fright
When I woke satan said Your
God has no authority
He does not care about you
You should give up poetry
But then my Father said to him
You leave her alone she is mine
He told me he was with me and
I am never alone in the battles I fight
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