Gee, Devil, You Must Not Know Whose I Am


Gee, Devil, You Must Not Know Whose I Am


Satan, I hope you can read. If not let me read to you something about the God I serve. He sits in the heavens and laughs at you; His wisdom gives you a headache every single time you try to figure Him out. He took back everything you stole, and dragged you though the corridors of hell while your imps stood helpless.

A holy fire surrounds Him and He burns up all His enemies; He is lightning; the hills melt before Him; He rebukes the wind and the waves; He is with me as a mighty terrible one; His mercy toward me is great; He forgives all my sins and heals all my diseases … He will do me good all the days of my life … my satisfied long life … Devil? You listening?

Where’d you go?