I'm standing on the verge of something great...Satan knows...thats why my efforts are sucking the life out of me...he thinks he can destroy...but God is building...every tear that falls from my eye is not a sign of weakness...but the glue in a crack that is forming a beautiful vessel...smoothing over my rough edges...completing the picture...attempts to shatter my world are useless...I've got too much to keep going for...Something awesome is about to happen in my life...I know this because if it weren't so...then satan wouldn't bother messing with me...i've had a lot of 'messing' going on...and I can't tell you whats gonna happen...and I don't know what to expect...except that I expect great things...things beyond my reaching and ability...things beyond my dreams...so please...don't think you've won devil...cause the battle has just begun...and in the end you lose...try all you might, it just makes me stronger...I will not cry defeat...but victory...

'the enemy has been defeated...but death couldn't hold you (Jesus...duh) down...I'm gonna lift my voice in victory...I'm gonna make your praises loud...'

it goes a lil somethin like that...eat it satan...the words out, and the word is...you SUCK!