Tempting wily with lustful charms
Satanic ways are snared
While safety of God’s saving arms
Seems hopelessly impaired
But is this not the devil’s aim?
A source of Satan’s pride
To furnish doubt in Jesus’ name
And whom we have inside
Is this to boost the devil’s boast
To blight the few set free
Blaspheme The promised Holy Ghost
To fail the truth to see
Greater is He that dwells inside
Than Satan and his horde
The power of Jesus’ chosen bride
No devil can afford
He failed to kill Salvation’s Seed
So now the bride he tries
Yet day and night he would impede
If were she not born wise
But wise we are through Christ our Lord
Through faith we place on high
With helmet, belt and trusted sword
We’ll every foe defy
Weather we die weather we live
On God we can depend
If yet our lives we need to give
We die but see no end
We’d die because of unseen hope
Because of faith received
Because we know we’ll always cope
[FONT='Times New Roman','serif']Through whom we have believed.....[/FONT]
