Don’t let them in
But I opened the door in ignorance
Don’t flirt with sin
But I smiled in my innocence
Oh my Husband, when I turned away
The inner demons came out to play
I let them in Your house
And now…
I can’t fight any longer
They fight hard
My house is a mess
Like a tornado tore through
Sin tries to convince
But I see his words are untrue
Oh my Husband, when I turned away
Sin came with intent to slay
I let him in Your house
And now…
I can’t fight any longer
I fight hard but he fights harder
I’m sorry, I’m sorry
I try to turn away
But they came out to play
But they intend to stay
I… give… up…
“Oh my child, I am stronger
If you just let Me fight for you
None can stand against Me
Inner demons have to leave
Sin and Satan have to flee.”
You came and cleaned Your house
And now…
I’m no longer
A slave to sin and inner demons
Firstly, sorry to Jackie but this seemed like a good image of what I wouldn’t want to let in the door. XD She was actually meeting Angel, our 15-year-old, though the screen and was hissing, spitting, growling and generally letting Angel know that she didn’t care for her at all. And you know me. I thought her trying to be mean was cute so I took photos. Later I realized how mean she actually looked. XD
As with Flirting With Sin, this will have another part or two to go with it. 🙂 Hope to see you there! ❤
Following Him Beside Still Waters 