“…Why did the heathen rage, and the people imagine vain things?”
Our enemies make master plans
To bring us down in defeat
But their plans turn to vanity
When our protector they meet
The heathen twist and shout
And make a lot of noise
But they accomplish no more than children
Playing with their toys
Thursday, December 17, 2009
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