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I heard you knocking on my door the other day
banging like you ain't got the sence God gave a flea.
In sheep's clothing you were dressed
Yea a real sight to behold
Knock Knock hey it's me your friend
was one of the lies you told.
Looking through my peep hole door
Squintin your other side try's to break through.
Upon talking to you ( through the door)
I hear more of evil and less of true.
Get out of here I say don't make me tell you again
I see your eyes, and lies of disguise you ain't my friend
Away you go "till another day" you say.
You can come back here messin with this
CHILD OF GOD
since you think you so tough
Upon your approach I lift my hands
in PRAISE I THANK GOD
that's more than enough.
Wisdom is my gain
Washing away your pain
My back is your focal point
that is all you will see
I shout GET THEE BEHIND ME satan
EVERYTIME
resist you and you shall flee
"DEUCES" ref....James 4;7
