Poetry

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IT
By Jeffrey Harris

I can't stand it.
I can't handle it any more.
I can't fight it.
I can't hide it any more.
I need the Lord.

I won't let IT beat me.
I won't let IT win.
Jesus gave me Victory,
When he took away my sin.

All I need to do,
Is give IT to him.
He will win the battle.
A battle I can't win.

Joy came from knowing.
He will never leave.
He's even asked to handle.
The IT if we believe.

IT may follow me.
IT may creep around.
IT will never gain.
One more inch of ground.

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