For a stump tree there is hope never too late to rise sensing in depths, water waiting to breastfeed its lifts
From the East Rise Of Life Force sending energy to revive and raise up unwrapping New Life Inside Out swallowing the old
Challenges wearing the strong and wickedness well favored above the good & Purity submerged
By evil like goodly babylonian garment fades off as falling stars
with darkness forever reserved
This struggle can't strangle Who We Are we are knocked down but not knocked out
Bringing in our Fair weather To go up going down being cultivated as seeds in the earth and not in the pot ..
Springing into Fuller Bloom to flourish as the palm trees do
Resurrection bells ring Spiritual photosynthesis invoke covering the ground feeling space and gaining heights from the decadence that Vex our Souls
A new dawn arrives on the fast lane electrifying vibrations streaming opening the limit that Imprisoned
As the Holy One quickens our dead to know a difference rise
I hear the sound Resurrection Bells rings with are being naturally responding..
Leaving behind the old man and Crowned with life
' Resurrection Bells '
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New of life rises upward