By Rod Ferbrache

God's word is music for my soul, a sword for my hand and a shield for my heart.
His will does not falter under the pressure of evil and though I am of the weakest flesh,
he has placed me on the front lines to fight the good fight.
I am a soldier of peace, a killer armed with kindness, love and honey.
My mortal enemy is sin, hatred and the lies of man.
I recruit and train righteous warriors to displace evil with good,
lies with truth and to put an end to mans' proverbial adversary.
I must rescue the blind ones and bring them home before their lives are destroyed.
Evil spelt backwards is LIVE and live is what you will do when you reverse the curse of Satan.
The devil has roamed the earth for thousands of years and is smarter than you.
Join now or die a thousand deaths before you die.

Copyright © Rob Ferbrache

(The poem is available to general media, publications and webmasters under condition that the author's name and the link to www.paulmurphybooks.com will be provided under the poem.)

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