Saturday, April 14, 2012

Seraphim

Upon her bed an enticing spirit did creep

so alluring it keep her from sleep

intense feelings rose

tingling her toes

Squirming around in her bed

evil thoughts played in her head

shivering provoking damnation

darkness filled her room with doom

mental  torture was its game

demons hissed making her insane

an obsession beckoned her will

still she did not give in

Satan thought he would win

a great light appeared

brighter than the morning sun

a mighty roar was heard

the Holy lamb of God was in the room

Satan and his demons hid their face

from the Lords glorious grace

victory held its place

with the chosen one

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