Who am I that I believe in God?
I tried but to no avail
Hearts are hard
But some are soft
Among those we love
There are those who
Live to destroy works of God
So I beg God for forgiveness on their behalf
For the evil that they do is because in large part
They have been gravely deceived by Satan
Take a look around, Christmas all around
But no creche or baby Jesus to be seen
You hide the reason for the season
Replaced with a suspicious representation
Breaking children’s hearts across the globe
Forcing then to believe in lies
I rebuke Santa and Satan in the name of Jesus
For they are hiding in plain sight
No one questions it and you defend them
Remember what I told you about the little ones
A Prophet Scorned 