I am
Snared,
Toiled,
Rotten,
Soiled,
Afflicted
And
Shamed.
The enemy seeks to give me strife.
Mocked,
Snatched,
Tortured,
Scratched,
Convicted
And
Blame.
The enemy seeks to destroy my life.
Truth,
Tried,
Arrested,
Died,
Blood,
And
Forgiven.
The enemy will be given over to the sword.
Prayer,
Praise
Freedom,
Faith,
Flood,
For
He has Risen.
I have given my soul over to the Lord.
Pure,
Light,
Grace
White,
Rock,
And
Finally,
Rest.
He has heard my pleading.
The enemy is retreating.
Uttering from Jenn's Pen 
Never stop fighting the fight, and know you’re not the only one going through this. Stand tall, and stand firm. And remember, it’s okay to not be okay.
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