The Gift from Inside Out by Jackslacks

So wondrous the lift, was love born on earth,
Precious Christmas morning gift.
The truth revealed, and rest for my bones,
Gentle and humble and bold.
Our Father pulls down strongholds,
Turns darkness into light,
These scales they fell from my eyes.
He takes up my fight, this gateway to life,
His smile is grace and might.
Listened to the lies, whispered for years,
Round to deepen my fears.
This battle not carnal, my weakness his lair,
Traps, and schemes, and snares.
A personal choice, yeah, our-own free will,
This roaring lion waits, to devour and kill.
With eyes wide open, to this prince of the air,
Destroys many lives, how much more can I bear?
How long, can I wait?
How much more, can I take?
Our Father pulls down strongholds,
Turns darkness into light,
These scales they fell from my eyes.
He takes up my fight, this gateway to life,
His smile is grace and might.
Renounce his attack, keep evil at bay,
Wearing my shield of faith!
So very relieved, for a sound mind,
Resist that ole dragon and he’ll flee,
Resist that ole dragon and he’ll flee,
Resist that ole dragon and he’ll flee.

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