Water 2 Wine
miracles sometimes seem like magic...teardrops and tick tocks...breaking triple locks
innocence and iniquity get blood bought
time is tragic...cool breeze in the casket...reserrected and risen...freed from soul prisons
deaf and blind given sound and sight
tyranny gets thirsty...evil exposed the ugly unwind...
turning water 2 wine
miracles sometimes seem like madness...spreading smiles in the sadness...goodness in the badness
bold as lions and brave
masses start moving out of cold dark caves
feeding millions with heavenly manna...feasts in the famines
lucifer lies get pealed like bananas
Jesus keeps jammin...silencing the soul screams
flowing through that living vine He's on trial for the crime
turning water 2 wine
miracles sometimes seem like mayhem...days coming down when lions run with lambs
holy hands working hard...like marching hammers and iron bars
smashing the sin and saving the sinner...tonight the devil won't be having dinner
"leftovers again?" he just grins...i never covet the catch of evil men
light a candle of love and it illuminates the night while vipers and vandals they run and they hide...
turning water 2 wine
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Copyright © Anthony Beesley | Year Posted 2010
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