My Demon Friends

 poem

by Joshua Coffman

 

My soul is dry

The devourer condemns

How does Satan whisper

Violently against me day by day!

 

The demons of perverse lips

Do testify against me

As an convict facing sentence

Turns in his former friends.

 

My demons turn against me

Their embrace is with enmity.

Their kindness is only self serving.

LORD, save me from confusion.

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