CONSIDER THE SOURCE

 

Gentle spirit, please don't grieve

When words pierce through your soul

The lips that launch these firey darts

Are playing Satan's role

 

Lips that speak what he directs

Become the gates of Hell

And Jesus said, against His Church

These gates shall not prevail

 

Stand fast before Hell's floodgates

Arrayed in battle gear

In Jesus, know just who you are

Though some cannot yet hear

 

Love that stands steadfast through pain

Enduring, shall prevail

How else will many captives find

A sure release from Hell?

 

Mighty soldier, full of Love

Do not flee in remorse

Shield off, with Faith, the darts of Hell

Consider their real source

 

Marie   6/25/85