Текст: Keith Green. Cut The Devil Down.

Cut the Devil down, Lord, cut the Devil down
Drive him out of town, Lord, cut the Devil down
The Devil hates Your blood, Lord, You know he hates Your blood
So drown him in a flood, Lord, the Devil hates Your blood

Well, I thought that he?d be bound to leave
Without our praise and love
But I know that he can?t stand against me
When I?m seeking the power from above, Lord

Cut the Devil down, Lord, cut the Devil down
Swing Your sword around, Lord and cut the Devil down

The Devil knows who?s boss, Lord
He surely knows who?s boss
'Cause You beat him at the cross, Lord
The Devil knows who?s boss

Well, the saints are crying to You, Lord
And they just can?t be denied
'Cause their clothes are washed in righteousness
And their sins are all crucified, Lord

Cut the Devil down, Lord, shut the Devil down
Throw Your weight around, Lord and cut the Devil down

The liar?s got to leave, Lord, the liar?s got to leave
Because he saw You bleed, Lord, the liar?s got to leave

Well, my soul is crying to You, Lord
And Your peace is all I need
And I must repent before Your throne
So I?m here on my knees and I plead

Oh, cut the Devil down, Lord, cut the Devil down
Blind him with Your crown, Lord, yeah, cut the Devil down