There’s something there standing, watching
I sense only fear
The corner of my room feels dark

A portal of a sense
It comes and goes whenever it wants
It has strength and it stands over 8 feet tall

When I sleep at night here it comes
Spying, casting, watching for my fall
Some nights I can’t move or speak at all

Enough of this disturbance
I’m losing sleep
In Jesus Name, I take back my peace
I stand in its place, pray, and anoint the space

My sleep is mended
Victory is mine

While I’m making my bed the next morning
I see the same corner light up
A tall gold staff glows
Then fades away into the unseen