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One, two three..the devil's after me.
Four five six..he's throwing sticks and bricks.
Seven, eight nine..he misses every time,
Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Amen.
When my eldest daughter was four...one morning she was prancing around the house
singing this Sunday School song. She came into the kitchen and said to me..
"Mama..I know why the sticks and bricks the devil throws don't hit us...it's because
when we kneel down to pray, they go right over our heads!"
I was in awe at the innocent wisdom of a child.
We are protected..
It is the times in my life that I have had the most stress, that my only hope..and
recourse has been to lay it all down again, bow my knees, fully surrender "no matter
what", and I have been protected and guided without fail.
Hallejujah!
Amen.