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THE PITTER PATTER'S
 
 
 
 
 
BEWARE OF THE PITTER PATTER'S
 
I hear a pitter-patter......
around my house each day.....
I know it's not the children.....
Cause I can hear them play.
 
I hear a pitter-patter....
I hear it in my mind.....
I know it's Satan's demons.....
they  trail me all the time. 
 
I hear a pitter-patter....
I feel a presence near......
In my mind I see their faces....
I see them as they sneer.
 
I know they've come to torture....
To stop me in this race.....
But when I call upon my Savior....
they have to take their place.
 
I know their strength is weakened...
When I'm down on my knees....
Cause then their pitter-patter's...
turn in to trembling feet.
 
Oh, I hear a pitter-patter...
I sense many watching eyes....
Oh, they're lurking in the darkeness....
They long for me to die.
 
I sense the smell of smoke...
Like a scorching kind of scent....
Oh, hear Hell's demons on the loose...
They're yelling "Don't Repent!" 
 
A waging war is present....
And though my carnal eyes are blurred...
Still, I can sense them in my spirit....
So I cling to God's Word!
 
Yes, I sense this sneaky presence....
It threatens me with fear....
Another pitter-patter...
And a cunning laugh I hear.
 
I hear the pitter-patters...
Sometimes it gives me creeps...
But, I yell "Get thee behind me"....
And stomp them with my feet.
 
Like a hoof that's split, it's lingering...
It trails me from behind....
I hear a voice, it's whispering....
"No peace there is to find."
 
These demons bring confusion....
They smother me with doubt....
But, I know in whom I have believed....
So therefore I can shout.
 
Oh, there's evilness around me...
And friend around you too...
Satan's host of hell is here....
Oh, yes they're on the loose.
 
They love to come and visit us...
When we're not at our best....
So we have to keep our faith in tact...
To pass each trying test.
 
There are many deadly demons....
Who want us all to fail...
They're seeking whom they may devour...
They want our souls in hell.
 
They come to torment, come to kill...
to steal the things we own....
And like a buzzard with its prey....
To leave us with dry bones.
 
They brain-wash many people...
throughout this world each day....
And these cunning little demons.....
Hate God's people as we pray.
 
They have many evil plans....
So we have to be alert....
Cause these worthy adversaries....
They aim to make us hurt.
 
I hear a pitter-patter....
But louder than before.....
As I walk out and go to church....
I hear them slam the door.
 
Now I hear some Christians praying....
And Satan's yelling loud....
He's screaming, "Go devour them....
Break up that holy crowd!"
 
I can see that alcoholic....
At the altar on his knees....
There's Christians 'round him praying....
Oh, see those demons flee.
 
I see two parents crying....
A "divorce" has done been filed....
But as they raise their hands to Heaven....
Demons are running wild.
 
A poor hungry child is crying...
while demons laugh some more...
But, a check's out in the mailbox....
Cause Momma praised the Lord.
 
Can you hear those pitter-patters? 
My friend, they are so near.....
Just read about them in the Bible....
Don't listen with your ears.
 
For there are many pitter-patters...
They gnash beyond control....
They start out with our minds....
And then move to our souls.
 
Don't let them win your battle...
And please don't cease to pray...
There's souls in Hell right now my friend...
Who gave up along the way.
 
If we could only take a peep....
Beyond Hell's parching flame....
I'm sure we'd see someone we knew....
who we once called by name.
 
I'm sure if we could hear the screams...
of souls forever lost....
We'd rage into this mighty war.....
and show Satan who is boss.
 
The time is now to take our stand...
and put demons in their place....
It's time to shine our armour up...
and get back in this race.
 
It's time to say "We're Marching On,"...
Oh, demons, "Come What May"
It's time to raise our banner high....
And claim VICTORY today!
 
But how sad, I hear those demons....
And they're shouting Vic-tory!!!!
Oh no, there goes another loved one...
In hell for eternity. 
 
 
By Sherri Puckett       
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