Their many crys of mocking "your a Christian your a Christian!" have faded out...
Not because they have stoped mocking...
But because I've stopes listening.
Everytime they mock I just call on your name and they fade in my mind.
I boast in His name
I'm open about my faith
They ask why I'm so happy, where do I find my happiness,
I share my testimony...
I will not back down
I've seen to much to stop believing the devil knows that he can't get me to denie Him so he's trying to enable me by getting me depressed but I won't stop dancing I won't stop worshiping.
Jan 26, 2013
Jan 26, 2013 at 10:58 PM UTC
Their many crys of mocking "your a Christian your a Christian!" have faded out...
Not because they have stoped mocking...
But because I've stopes listening.
Everytime they mock I just call on your name and they fade in my mind.
I boast in His name
I'm open about my faith
They ask why I'm so happy, where do I find my happiness,
I share my testimony...
I will not back down
I've seen to much to stop believing the devil knows that he can't get me to denie Him so he's trying to enable me by getting me depressed but I won't stop dancing I won't stop worshiping.
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