The Devil
Something has to give
I can hardly live
Torn in two
I don't know what to do
I keep falling
Desperately calling
For God, help please
Rain on sunny days
Watch as the Devil plays
He is smart
And messes with your heart
He uses what you love most
And haunts you like a ghost
Days get longer
But God is stronger
Do what's right
Don't lose sight
If you can't walk on
God will carry you, so hold on
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