Communing with the heavenlies
Hovers around the concept:
When it goes CLOCKWISE,
All being adjusts to the
law of the celestials to thread
the path of safety.
The GRAVITY of the event
barging into your heart,
Feeds you with Holy Spirit,
Like a TEA.
The power succeeding the
this thriving immersion
Burns the work of flesh
Than the cruelest CHEMICAL.

Though immersion baptism
Is not the key to receiving
the Holy Spirit.

But by it's law shall you
be accounted as one of the spirits.

Immersion betrothed to Baptism,
Is a salt in a delicacy.

It gives your spiritual life taste,
And wrought not your labour in Yah a waste.

Be immersed and
you'll be reserved.

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Immersion has been mistaken and replaced with the sprinkling way of baptism which our saviour never set forth...