Poetry

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We're the only one who can control our house
for God has given us the key
so why don't we use it to close the door
for it's left up to you and me

When the enemy comes and tries to rob us
we have to say you can't come in
For we are the ownership and has the deed to it
and any other binding, has got to end

We can refuse anything that clouds our minds
and tell it to get it's hat and go
Enough is enough, for we own this house
so be gone" and your moving too slow"

Day in and day out, you have roamed about
to put pressure to weigh one down
Bad spirits that float, trying to get ones goat
and though came, but can't stay around

A pinch nerve here, and a pick nick there
just meddling to take ones peace
But we will lock you out, this house is off limit
for it claims, the power to release

No you can't live here, for there is no room
and the help of God keeps it clean for him
So no more your walks and your messed up talks
which is thoughts, that's dark and dim

Now don't you even try to take one seat
for we decline, your hospitality
So don't get comfortable, your not welcome
don't even look for a cup of tea

For your intentions are, is rob, steal and kill
no good tidings will you bring
Everything you offer, is only discontentment
and this house don't need such things

The truth is, if the Devil can get your mind
he will use it so he can control us
And the only way to defeat him, is by the sword
that's the word of God, in which we trust

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