Come, Satan, Have a Seat


Come Satan have a seat,
And let me tell you how you will be beat.

For so long you have controlled my life,
You gave me long hard miserable days of strife.

Making me believe I was nothing and couldn't be more,
Oh, wait until you see what I habe in store.

So you are aware I do not bear my battle alone,
By the Power of Jesus this disease will be gone.

So as I continue my journey to recovery,
I rebuke you Satan you can no longer have me.

You have no other choice,
Because by the grace of God you have to set me free,
In my life this disease will no longer be.

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