Who are we without our shield
Powerless against the dark that wields
Power over those who yield
To the illusion that demons are in control and play the field
We are conquerors because we believe
That Christ will come and give us relief
From the battles that hit our reefs
And gives us sea legs against the Devil’s brief
Do not worry, He is the Way
And in His hands we will not sway
Firmly pushing fear away
And sends the Spirit to come and stay
MARYANN BOSAH 