Like flies caught in a
spider’s web
Try hard to shake its
silken grip
And soon its venom leaves
you dead!
How troublesome this rude
disguise
Intriguing lures that bate
it's prey
The Serpent robs all hope
of joy
And leaves the heart too
weak to pray.
Yet in this net of
hopelessness
While groping for the Light
The One Who calmed the
raging storm
Stands with the warrior in
the fight!
God is the Way through
blinding storms
His Truth will set the
captive free
Stand in the power of Jesus
Name
And claim by faith the
Victory!
Ben Pent
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