War

Life is short,
And is in barren lands.
A place where evil manifest,
Where ever it can fit!
Satan's battle ground.
How do we survive?
How do we fight?
No materiel sword can defeat,
No mere human can win by self.

Oh but if you cry,
If you praise,
If you give your self body and soul,
Unto One.
You will see a war greater than flesh,
 Be won-
The air will scream Holy is the One who Made me,
An then you will see the war of Spirit and Flesh.

Evil can rise and say,
I am the Most High.
For that he cries,
Lying to Him self in desperation,
Wanting it to be Truth!
But Thanks be to God,
its a lie and always will be!

Be warned brethren,
The shadows many times,
Tries to swallow up the Light,
But never succeeding!
Them warring for your soul and mine,
For if his identity is realized then,
The war is done,
And all Heaven rejoices!

For Light always comes,
The next day.
The sun always shines when the hour comes,
Light flourish onward and is always high in the sky!
Because God is Higher still,
And will ALWAYS rule on His throne!