Loud in my ears,
Pounding in my heart,
Is the voice of the enemy,
I thought he was defeated!
I thought it was over!
I thought I was free!
Until he came again,
demanding a space in my heart.
Alas! There came another,
Gentle yet authoritative!
Calm yet thundering!
A request for me to open up, the door to my heart, for Him,
To one can I yield to, a slave of whom I choose to obey,
Either sin unto death or obedience unto righteousness.
ÌYÉTIDÉ
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