I'll Still Praise the Lord
The devil thinks he can steal my praiseBy racking my body with pain,
But what he fails to realize
I'll just priase God again.
The devil may think he can steal my joy
By adding chaos to my life,
But he's so slow that he doesn't know
I gave the Lord my pain and strife.
The devil may think he can steal my peace
With worry, fear and debt.
But I hold on to the promises of the Lord
So keep your idle threat.
Theatening that God didn't hear my prayer
That I lost my worth in His eyes,
But I learned early the devil's main tool
Is to fill our head with lies.
Cause I know who I am through Jesus Christ
Snd the power I have within,
The devil really has NO power over me
Unless I CHOOSE to sin.
So be forewarned you author of lies
Doesn't matter what you do to me,
I'll still praise the Lord to the end
You'll NEVER have a hold on me.
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