Friday, December 10, 2010


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

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