#455
The Adversary
Who is he, goes to and fro,
Walking on the earth,
Sticking his nose into God's work,
Testing human worth?
Satan he is who's free to roam,
Plaguing human love,
To find out those whose faith is firm,
Whose hope is God above.
Satan
The Fall of a Man...
#159
Need a Job
Satan truly sifted me,
Late the other night:
I fell down in my bedroom,
And I wasn't even tight.
I bruised my foot upon a stand,
Banged my head severely.
My nerves are shot,
Everything hurts
Near twice as much as dearly.
Why the rhythm is off...
#153
Pain
It hurts to move my body,
Hurts to move my limbs:
I feel like a new-fangled martyr,
Subject to vile, Satanic wims.