Youíre feeling wrung out, and hung out to dry,
Your body holds your soul captive, your damnation is nigh,
The evil ways of sin, the stronghold in your heart,
Your a victim of Satan and his armie's fiery darts.
Heís running out of time, his end draws near,
He wants to take all men with him, as many as will hear,
But Iím telling you now, you can make a fresh start,
You can break free of Satan and his deadly fiery darts.
The way out is clear, for all men to see,
Just put your trust in Jesus, for he can set you free,
His armour is strong, from it never part,
And youíll have victory over Satanís evil fiery darts