The Armour (wings2fly2heaven)
Beloved Father
This heart discerns
Shielded by faith
This soul does yearn
A spiritual sword
Wave thereto
With all humility
Thy will to do
For in high places
Light and dark reign
I wrestle the shadows
Yay, "not be in vain'
Stand ‘gainst the wiles
In armour I'm safe
Principalities and powers
Strong is my faith
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