I spent the night in the desert
Resting on thorns
I felt the heat of adversity
Burning my skin red
I saw the face of evil
Heard the voices of those with forked tongues
Yet You were with me
You guided me in the night
You brought me to a safe haven
You gave me victory
I rejoice in my triumph
The enemy, not man, desired to do me in
I was on his agenda
But the Holy Spirit comforted me
He gave me the words as a weapon
To annihilate my adversary
Praise be to God, who always causes me to triumph!
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