The enemy always attacks that which threatens his cause; therefore, I am grateful for the onslaught. The Word of the Lord will not be silent. The power of the gospel will certainly prevail over the powers of this world--those powers which torment me now.
They isolate and attack me.
They stuff my ears with clanging lies
So loud those clanging, clanging lies
I cannot hear the Truth
That only whispers now
Amongst a hoard of lies.
They swarm around me
They swarm like flies
Stuffing me with clanging lies
So loud those clanging, clanging lies
I cannot hear the Truth
That only whispers now
Amongst this hoard of flies.
Scream and scatter, o Truth,
Evil tormentors away
With your whispers,
Whisper piercing soft,
And make these flies
To meet their fears.
With the gospel's power,
Make these flies
To meet their fears,
And batter them away.
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