By: Marc McMahon
Glory be to God, the heavens and the earth
He who gave us life, through dried up dust and dirt
He sacrificed his son, to forgive us of our sins
He has washed us white as snow; our journey now begins
With robes of righteousness, he’s now clothed all us kids
We are Holy and we’re blameless, though at times we sin again
Covered by the blood of the precious Holy Lamb
The devil can touch us, on no ground can he stand
We carry a mighty shield, an even larger sword
We are soldiers claiming peace, for the Glory of our Lord!
About The Author: Marc is a 49-year-old Author, Speaker, and Soldier in a war to loosen the grasp that Substance Abuse has on our society. He is a Father, Son, and friend to all those seeking refuge from this incorrigible disease. Marc resides in the beautiful Pacific Northwest where he enjoys, writing, hiking, and kicking the disease of addiction in the teeth, every chance he gets. As Marc always likes to say, “be blessed, my friends!”