DEATH MANS ROBES

The earth is the enemy's playground

be it known he's sure to play

For him its merely a game he's 
precariously having his way
Oh! how he smiles as death is
given life
His laughter reverberates upon
the battleground of strife
The self chosen ignorant haven't
a clue as the enemy goads
Enticing and teasing as they walk
dressed in Death Mans Robes
Plodding along assuming all is
fine
Subconsciously aware they have
crossed the line
Spiritual doors are opened as
demonic forces filter through
Allowing the enemy reign to do
all he has intended to do
Living in the end times the battle
is more intense
Determined to own more souls before
expunged in his defense
Death is at the forefront guard the
weak with prayer
Stand strong in righteousness lest
you be snared into the enemy's lair
Jesus chose death to bring life
there's no hidden codes
As you are given liberty to choose,
choose life and avoid walking in
Death Mans Robes..

Author: Bonny Smith