God's word,which I perceived
Is all that I've believed
And have certainly received
All that I've conceived
My soul was blind
Till I renewed my mind
Making it aligned
To the promises that I find
The word of promise
That brings a release
Of God's peace
Upon those that are His
Now, I'm very free
To actually be
The divine champion in me
And not just what people see
God's word is cool
His most cherished tool
Evidence that He's merciful
And most powerful
Though it wasn't simple
The Jesus I now resemble
Was so humble
To make me His temple
My reception
Is a function
Of the offered salvation
Through Christ's Crucifixion
His instruction
Aids my reconstruction
Despite the obstruction
Of self's contradiction
This word which I hear
Makes God's will clear
And since this word's always near
I've got nothing to fear
I don't fear the devil
Though his works are evil
'Cos God's word's the anvil
That founds me on the highest level
His word's like the clergy
That made Satan's strategy
To end up in wasted energy
Yet deserves no apology
God's word's a device
To withstand Satan's lies
A weapon in the hands of the wise
To detect Satan's whiles of disguise
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This is amazingly awesome
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