I was born in the light, yet I walk in the dark,
Carrying hope with a wounded heart.
He calls me His child, though I stumble and fall,
Through silence I hear His eternal call. Shadows surround me, they whisper my name,
Promising pleasure but leaving me pain.
She smiles with fire, her wings made of flame,
A Satan’s angel, but I love her the same. I’m torn in two, between heaven and sin,
One pulls me out, the other drags me in.
The battle rages where no one can see,
God’s child is still fighting inside of me. Nights grow heavy, the mornings feel long,
Temptation’s a chain, but my spirit is strong.
Every prayer’s a weapon, every tear a song,
I know where I’m going, though the road feels wrong. Her voice is a whisper that cuts like steel,
She promises love that can never heal.
But the cross on my chest reminds me still,
I’m God’s child, and I’ll follow His will. The angel of darkness won’t leave me be,
She dances in dreams and won’t set me free.
But even in fire, I’ll stand and fight,
For God holds me steady through the endless night So mark these words on my soul’s last page,
A war between heaven and a demon’s cage.
I’m God’s child forever, though the night seems long,
And no Satan’s angel will steal my song. When the curtain falls and my story is done,
I’ll stand in the light of the Holy One.
No shadow, no demon, no dark control —
For God’s child returns with a saved soul.