God Save Our Children
From dangers and devils
From murderous decrees of Pharaohs
Hedonistic haters like Herod
Who despise the prophetic seed
Pedophiles and abductors
Strangers and kidnappers
Who purport and prey
On innocents everyday
Projecting themselves to be kind
Lurking perversely to find
A youth with whom to spend time
Grossly defile them with their slime
Betray their tenderness and trust
From such vile people God deliver us!
Give us an old fashion revival
Whereby all souls shall be leveled
At the foot of the cross of Christ
Raised up with newness of life
Transformed from such evil
Change prisoners causing all to marvel
To uplift holy hands to heaven in delight
Let not social outcasts steal kids in the night
Purify them within making all wrongs right
Give them family and appropriate friends
Suitable for their own age to befriend
Of our children, don't let them make slaves
Rearrange and reorder their ways
Visit them in the midst of their sinful days
Turn them upside down and right side up
Cause them to drink from a new cup
Taste of the rivers of the Spirit of the Lord
Lay down their ill intent and be not froward
Give them purpose to replace perversion
Destiny to draw them out of their delusional diversion
A secure identity to overcome internal insecurity
That they might be made strong inwardly
And no longer prey on the weak outwardly
Once again humble and give them childlike hearts
Holiness and righteousness from which they won't depart
Give them grace and a brand new start
Help our kids discern the devil's snares and traps
Hear our prayers God and stand in the gap
Return our children who have been abducted
Heal and remove the scars from nights neglected
Concerning the abuse some have already suffered
Be not silent nor still oh God
Send angels along with the police squad
To war and fight for that which is right
To deliver our children from evildoers tonight
Have mercy on our little ones dear Lord
Save our children in this darkest hour
Open the heavens and send down your power
Let not the enemy steal, destroy, and devour.
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