Satan knew my grandma well
He could hear her prayers clear down in hell
He'd get so mad he'd burn himself
Satan knew my grandma well
He tried his best to test her faith
He sent grandpa to his grave
And he talked her into blaming herself
Satan knew my grandma well
With a Bible for her sword and shield
She fought him on the battlefield
Kneeled down beside her bed
For hours on that tear stained floor
Till he couldn't take anymore
He even prayed to hear her say amen
Satan knew my grandma well
He could hear her prayers clear down in hell
She made him wish he never fell
Satan knew my grandma well
I was 6 years old in Sylvan Park
Satan tried to get me in his car
But he sped away when he heard her yell
Satan knew my grandma well
With a Bible for her sword and shield
She fought him on the battlefield
Kneeled down beside her bed
For hours on that tear stained floor
Till he couldn't take anymore
He even prayed to hear her say amen
Satan sighed with great relief
The day that grandma got her wings
And she's somewhere she can finally rest
Satan knew my grandma well
Jesus knows my grandma best
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