Demons come and taunt me some days They try to push and try to make me afraid. I tell them to leave this place I’m not their friend and this is my space. The holy spirit lives in me, They can’t touch me covered in God’s grace. I’ll stand my ground and with a loud shout I’ll kick these evil spirits out. Jesus is my strength, I will not be afraid of their foul mouth And grossly stench. I’m battling the unseen and unknown But I know what their future holds And they know their time is short. I’ve watched them in my dreams Pacing back and forth Looking for ways to get us to open closed doors I’ve seen them watching as my family sleeps Looking for ways to make us weep Those pesky dumb creeps In Jesus’ name they will leave Because I know the good Lord takes care of his sheep.
child of god poetry 