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The Web Poetry Corner - Roy Wayne Crouch - By His Strips We Are Healed

By His Strips We Are Healed

by

Roy Wayne Crouch

God made us a promise
In Jesus blood it’s sealed
Faith comes by hearing
And by His strip we are healed

As soon as we hear this word
Satan comes at us with fear
Then steals the word from our hearts
His lies are all we hear

He tells us that this sickness
Is to bring God glory
So many lose their life to this
The devils twisted story

Soldiers now draw out you sword
Attack him with Gods word
He will bow, and flee from us
In Jesus name Satan heard

Feed upon the word of life
This bread our daily meal
Sickness must flee from us
By His strips we are healed

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