- * GIVE BACK THE DEVILS DUE * - 
So quickly we forget 
the lessons we did learn, 
And for the sad and worldly things 
We begin to yearn. 
We walk beside the evil 
that engulfs our very soul 
And unleash the demons' lurking 
And we're loosing all control. 
The mad man of our minds 
Entice these things unseen 
Twisting and cajoling 
Our intentions to demean. 
Our tempers flair like forest fires 
Blazing ore the land 
No buckets and no battlements 
For we must take a stand 
To Praise Him or to turn our backs 
On all that's good in life 
I ask you Lord to take away 
This misery and this strife 
Return to us the pleasantness 
that comes from loving You 
and give Satan back his yearnings 
-Give back the devils due- 
Author: Carolyn Ford Witt 
Ms. Caroline
©   10-30-05                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    