Holy Spirit's Fire

Living inside you and me

Allowing us the chance to be free

Burns brighter than the sun

And over the Devil we've already won

Holy is the Lord of Hosts

And also is the Holy Ghost

Down it came upon the apostles' heads

And the Devil began to dread

The day when all shall bow on bended knee

So that Jehovah they can see

Walking on the streets of gold

Many people both young and old

The end is near

So stay clear

And push away every evil thing

So that one day you shall ever be a son/daughter of the One True King

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