FIERY DARTS

You're feeling wrung out, and hung out to dry,
Your body holds your soul captive, your damnation is nigh,
The evil ways of sin, the stronghold in your heart,
Your a victim of Satan and his armies, fiery darts.

He's running out of time, his end draws near,
He wants to take all men with him, as many as will hear,
But I'm telling you now, you can make a fresh start,
You can break free of Satan and his deadly fiery darts.

The way out is clear, for all men to see,
Just put your trust in Jesus, for he can set you free,
His armour is strong, from it never part,
And you'll have victory over Satan's evil fiery darts.