Monday, 6 April 2015

Salt to the enemy of all souls.


You see, *reaching for my malaria medication and cough syrup* 
I might be sick in my body and mind now
But by this time tomorrow, come check me out.
I'm whole already by the power in The Stripes, and The Blood.
You? You will still be the devil. And There is no cure for what you've got.

You see, *rubbing my shoulders and temple* 
I might have given control to flesh, allowed anger fester, stumbled.
But by this time tomorrow, come check me out
The eighth time I arise again lifted by the Strong Arm of my Love and King.
You? You will still be the devil. And your only prize...eternal defeat.

You see, *reaching for my spiritual travel documents* 
I might lose my way sometimes, step off the tracks some days.
But by this time tomorrow, come check me out.
My Blood-bought documents don't expire. Heaven is my true Nation. 
You? You will still be the devil. And Hell will always be your final eternal destination. 

~ Salt, April 06, 2015 (c)


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