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storm

Storm ragging in my head tears fill my eyes I ask the devil to kill me I don't trust God I have said my last prayer.
Storm lashes out pointing a finger at the devil saying
Rachel is God's child and God sent his son to clean her from all sin you have no power here.
Storm shakes with emotion and holds the bed frame as support she says
Leave devil now I stand in the gap between God and Rachel and I give Rachel strength and I fight for her.
God says to me
Your my messager storm speak truth speak hope speak life
The devil has no power
He shakes with fright whenever I am near.

Storm pushes the devil now and plugged a sword in his chest and says
God stands now before you
He lives in me
Go away you don't belong here.

The devil shakes in fright and cried out in pain and dissolved in thin air.
The battle has been won and Rachel stops crying and sits up and says
I am free I am free
The devil can't attack me because I am free.