Rolling royal spirit powerful purple praise
Universal souls hear it bow follow ways
Amethyst heart belonging to true God
Casting eyes upwards praying towards star
Heavenly goals must do your part
Working on behalf of the Lord
Arch Angels with silver sword
Ready to fight with light defeat
Red fallen souls of Satin’s army
In your prayers be mindful pure
Onyx skyline where fight is lured
Ruach of God is war’s cure
Like a butterfly you've changed and grown
The transformation difficult and long
Your delicate wings so beautiful to behold
But fragile, breakable with one violent wind
My breath tries to keep you aloft, till I'm blue and Ragged
You begin to sink but a breeze from above slides under and lifts you
They freely live in Darkened Pass
with feet down chained
and hands held fast
to gods of sand and glass.
For in the shadow of Darkened Pass
no life can hold its own and last.
With passion each gasping for air, but
breath has no Breath.
In the light of Heaven's Pass
where feet run free
and hands held high to
the Son Of God leaves His seat
To go down to Darkened Pass
to lose His life to bring to life
and give Spirit to the air,
so that breath may have its Breath.
When
you rest
upon me-
your heart I can
see
When
you rest
upon me-
I can bend the
knee
When
you rest
upon me-
then I can be
free
When
you rest
upon me-
then I can be
me
When
you rest
upon me-
close am I to
thee
Then
your word
I can say-
in another
way
Inspired by Num 11:24/24 & 29
I am the voice : of conscience cry
I am the picture : in inspiration's eye
I am the thought : from which me flee
I am the truth : few seldom see
I am the guide : through this world's maze
I am the counsel : in life's despair
I am your witness : who but I
Prompt sin-filled hearts to confess
A
vapour
that appears-
and imprints my
life.
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