The Lake

Ancient world memories
holy war victories

Attributes magnify
future blessings must apply

Doors are being loosened
know the side the you chosen
handful of treasures
shine bright in the ruins

Embrace the inheritance
the Christ moves within
cleansing souls from sin
your time has come again

Wine flows deep
the bread begins to break
feeding all the nations

Miracles start to shape
covered in his blood
I was baptized
in the lake

Written By: Desia Scales (Alien Artform)