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
