When demons come 'round,
They will ask for a room.
They will fill it with death.
They will make it it a tomb.

They will move all your things
Till they like their new home.
They'll trash everything true
That you ever had known.

All the things you believed
That were nailed to the floor
Will be hacked and uprooted
Then thrown out the door.

They will board up your windows
So that no one will know
How they've damaged, despoiled,
How they've disfigured so.

There is only one thing
That can get them to leave;
It's a name that they hate,
But one they must believe.

Because even the demons of Hell
Will confess
That they know the name Jesus,
They know and detest.

And even the devil himself
can't deny
That he can't compete with
The name of the Most High.

So the next time the devil
Comes knock at your door,
You don't run up the stairs
Where you'd hidden before.

You don't give him his way,
Let him dig you a grave
When you have, burning in you,
The Name that can save.

When the devil comes 'round,
Shout the name of the Son,
Then keep watch through the glass
Just to see how he runs.