Bury the Darkness (Inspired by Casey Edward's "Bury the Light")

A mood of overwhelming sensation, takes over my body.
Over saturation. 
Fallen onto my knees. As the darkness laughs at me. 
Through my peace. 

I have my Bible as I am assaulted. Ignored and, but I still lift you exalted. I will be beaten and abused. But I stand. Right in their face. Going to keep praising in Jesus name. It's time to reclaim my light. But not without a fight. Demons try to approach me. Let my sword and shield unite. My tears fall so end-less-ly. But the war has just begun. For they hung you on a cross. You forgave them and gave your only son. 

Listen to my nightmares, as I look for you. 
Empty handed. 
I keep living my life. 
Too much of the lies. 
Mend this tie. 
A bloody face, but I won't surrender. 
Your whole truth is all I will remember. 
My fights are always won by you. 
My life and deeds are my infinite dues. 

I have my Bible as I am assaulted. Ignored and, but I still lift you exalted. I will be beaten and abused. But I stand. Right in their face. Going to keep praising in Jesus name. It's time to reclaim my light. But not without a fight. Demons try to approach me. Let my sword and shield unite. My tears fall so end-less-ly. But the war has just begun. For they hung you on a cross. You forgave them and gave your only son. 

The march of life is just a test. 
All this evil I will detest. 
Never judge but walk by faith. 
It's the suitable reason and the only way. 
You call the shots while I do thou work. 
Forgive my enemies and even that jerk. 
To heal the land we must reinvent. 
Understand and also comprehend. 
Listen to souls that have been hurt. 
Kicked in the sand and licked the dirt. 
Joke very little and wipe the disease. 
You cause a blessing by your very breeze. 
Let them
Repent. 
All sins. 
Forgiven. 
Bloodlines. 
No curse. 
Focus. 
No words. (x3) 

Bury the darkness and never come back. 
The enemy gets mad and now we are under attack. 
Stand still and fight for that light. 
For together, we shall have thou might. 
Not alone for you are always there. 
Life isn't easy and never fair. 
Dirt on my clothes and a lot on my back. 
I give it to you and even my sack. 

I have my Bible as I am assaulted. Ignored and, but I still lift you exalted. I will be beaten and abused. But I stand. Right in their face. Going to keep praising in Jesus name. It's time to reclaim my light. But not without a fight. Demons try to approach me. Let my sword and shield unite. My tears fall so end-less-ly. But the war has just begun. For they hung you on a cross. You forgave them and gave your only son. 

Isaiah 5:20-21- Woe to those who call evil good and good evil. Who put darkness for light and light for darkness. Who put bitter for sweet and sweet for bitter. Woe to those who are wise in their own eyes and think they are clever in their own sight.