Free from accusation.
Phil:1:22
As the devil stands to accuse me,
He has his menacing smile on his lips,
His heart sniggers to have me his claim,
He claims he has already won.
I stand with head bowed down
And dejected, I stay there helpless
I know his accusations are all true,
None of them are fabricated. I am guilty.
And as he opens his mouth in victory
Another voice like the rushing waters proclaims,
It is finished.
And the enemy's mouth was shut permanently.
I saw my loving husband; still wounded
Wounds instilled by my own claws
He says with an everloving smile
Comey love, it is all over.
Now there is no condemnation
I am free from all accusation
Now a year drop fell from my eye
Now I know I have already won.
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