Mark 1:8 I indeed have baptized you with water: but he shall baptize you with the Holy Ghost To you o Lord I sing a song, a twisting of soul and a weaving of words. You dear father have anointed me in the rushing of your waters, the living waters in which thy soul resides and in which is your life.
An ocean of Clear blue and an azure glow your waters in which you have anointed your treasured one is cool to the touch and soothing to the skin, it refreshes me even in the deepest realm of my very being deeper than deep and vaster than vast.The water in which I have immersed in tasted sweet to my tongue and speaks the word Grace to my heart. A voice known only by your own and spoken only through thy waters heard first in the submersion and then as a new born comes from the depth of the waters of it's mother rings life forever after.
It was then that I heard you, it was there that I met you. A bolt as lighting in the form of your holy fire strike me from on high consumed me and intertwined my inner being. an anointing of fire and a blessing of power, a depth of life as a surging of static. My king whom is the giver and keeper of fire yet the one who soaks living water I cry to you my king in words that only thy heart can comprehend and a voice that is spoken only in my own soul I raise thy banner and I proclaim thy kingship, I vow an oath that only you hear from the depths of my own heart I sign a covenant written in blood and infused with only the deepest adoration I burn my own name on your heart declaring you mine and you burn your own name on my forehead declaring your ownership of your treasured one.
An ocean of Clear blue and an azure glow your waters in which you have anointed your treasured one is cool to the touch and soothing to the skin, it refreshes me even in the deepest realm of my very being deeper than deep and vaster than vast.The water in which I have immersed in tasted sweet to my tongue and speaks the word Grace to my heart. A voice known only by your own and spoken only through thy waters heard first in the submersion and then as a new born comes from the depth of the waters of it's mother rings life forever after.
It was then that I heard you, it was there that I met you. A bolt as lighting in the form of your holy fire strike me from on high consumed me and intertwined my inner being. an anointing of fire and a blessing of power, a depth of life as a surging of static. My king whom is the giver and keeper of fire yet the one who soaks living water I cry to you my king in words that only thy heart can comprehend and a voice that is spoken only in my own soul I raise thy banner and I proclaim thy kingship, I vow an oath that only you hear from the depths of my own heart I sign a covenant written in blood and infused with only the deepest adoration I burn my own name on your heart declaring you mine and you burn your own name on my forehead declaring your ownership of your treasured one.