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Drawing The Line
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The storms of life are coming, on that I can be sure;
That's why I need to be prepared before they can occur.
For if I fill my wellhouse with the water of the Word,
Then Satan can't defeat me, of this I am assured.

I know Satan is out searching, to steal what is mine;
But Jesus gave His blood for me and here's where I draw the line.
For as each drop of precious blood dropped from Jesus' crown,
A line was formed and it's on this line on which I stand my ground.

I walk along the boundary of what belongs to me,
I plead that precious blood of His, the blood that set me free.
I call upon that wonderous Name and claim what is mine,
Then Satan can't defeat me...he cannot cross that line.

Bonnie David

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Submitted: Friday, February 27, 2004

Last Updated: Friday, February 27, 2004

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