Satan Poem by James Ephraim McGirt

Satan



Satan's a robber;
He works day and night;
Go where you may
He's always in sight.

Go to your closet
And kneel down in prayer;
You need not be frightened,
For satan's not there.

He lurks around poverty;
He lurks around gold;
He's always on duty
Seeking a soul.

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