The Enemy
All around me, it is there
Everywhere I look, it is there
It surrounds me
It bullies me
It pressures me
But it also fears me
It knows that even though it can beat me up and knock me down, it can never control me
Sin is not my master
Sin, the destroyer of man, the seductress of Satan, the friend to many, is the enemy to me
Though it has won many battles and will win many more, sin is fighting a losing war
When I rose from the waters of baptism, I knew that the war was won
The war in which countless souls have perished
The war in which the tables have now been turned
I am now what sin fears most
For I have become a light to those souls still wandering the battlefield
The souls that sin still holds captive
And sin will stop at nothing to keep them ensnared in its web of lies
When I find one of those lost souls blinded by sin's deceit
It becomes my job to make them see that Sin, is nobody's master