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Don't stand a chance

My father

Tell me this!
Why does the devil keep trying
To come for me?
Trying to steal from me
Trying to kill me
Trying to destroy me

Father

I don’t think he understand who I am.
I am a chosen generation
A royal Priesthood
A Holy nation
I been called out of darkness
Into your wonderful light.

Father

Great is your mercy towards me
Your love and kindness towards me
Your tender mercy I see
Day after day

Father
You promised so such to me.
You said you would carry me in your arms
Just like a father carries his child.
You said I could rest in your love
For you have the power to save me.

Father

I’m not even close to the beginning
of the promise you made to me.
Why would I fear what the devil
Try to bring on me.

Father

Because of you, I know I have the victory.
No matter what the devil bring
You are all my eyes can see.
I thank you for loving me

Until the next we talk
Thank for letting the devil try to test me.
That lets me know I’m getting closer
To being the child you want me to be.
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