And with such a prospect how
then can I meet them..
Those beasts who file forth
from Satan's door?



With solitary stance
I fall and weaken
As the devils dance and mock
me all the more.

Now engulfed with many demons
all about me,
And certain death as my only
hope and fate,
I unsheath the holy Sword of
Jehovah
And silence my own spiritual
debate.

With trembling fear and shrinking
trepidation,
Before the shining Sword of Truth
and saving Light,
The lies of Satan and his devils
are now vanquished,
And I rest till I am called
to come and fight.
SDR