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Fallen by Belinda van Rensburg Most beautiful creature in all creation; Model of perfection; blameless and wise Craved the most exalted Station; God's Throne he wanted as prize. Adorned in jasper, onyx and gold Chrysolite and sapphire; Iniquity made him proud and bold; Godhood his consuming desire. Driven from heaven in total disgrace Expelled from the Light above, No more would he dwell in God's Holy Place Nor feel His presence and love. A spectacle before rulers and kings Fallen creatures his unholy court; Abysmal angels with stings and black wings; Demons; lost souls his support. He hates God's creatures: the sons of men His passion fuels fires in hell, Concocting their doom in his infernal den; Spinning his sinister spell. He roams the earth like a roaring lion His mission to maim and to kill; Waging his war 'gainst the children of Zion Attempting to thwart the Lord's Will. How he despises the day Christ came And freed many from his hold; Nothing will ever again be the same Since God's flock is now safe in His fold. But still he roams and seeks to destroy And to keep men from finding the Way; Many a lie and slick trick he employs To get us to fall and to stray. Satan knows his fate has forever been sealed; He knows what's awaiting him - His destruction has long since been revealed By the prophets of Heaven's own King. |
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