Prisoners

By Mike Bullock

A royal priesthood trudging on
To the place that has been kept
If they stir, the demons poke
The fears and bitterness not swept
They were once alive for God
Did great things in Jesus’ name
satan came and claimed them back
What a loss, it’s such a shame.

They contain the power of Christ
Can escape their prison camp
If they magnify The Lord
Darkness flees from lighted lamp
Keep your eyes upon The One
Who gained your victory on the cross
He will spring you from your jail
Rejoice for it’s the devils loss.