Satan, I rebuke thee
Wherever you are found
In the tightened fist of righteousness
And the forgotten middle ground
Satan, I rebuke thee
Wherever you may pass
Through the iron gate of the narrow and straight
And before the looking glass
This weeping and wailing and gnashing of teeth
I do it to you, you do it to me
Satan, I rebuke thee
Wherever you may live
In the windowless tower of unquestioning power
With only answers to give
Satan, I rebuke thee
Whatever disguise you may wear
Lion or lamb, any woman or man
Who seeks to silence or scare
This weeping and wailing
And gnashing of teeth
I do it to you, you do it to me
Satan, I rebuke thee
I pledge now to leave you behind
On this day I will start
To put you out of my heart
And stop making you in my mind
Stop making you with my mind
This weeping and wailing
And gnashing of teeth
I do it to you, you do it to me
I do it to you, you do it to me
You do it to you, I do it to me
Satan, I rebuke thee
