A precious broken cupI am inspirationPoured upon the heart
Love all bottled up
Fashioned in the moment
Spontaneous from above
I, both, see you and I know
With both knees I'm bowed low
I long to pour upon you
Words and songs of healing, too
Having hands made of the Father
That longs to be and do
Creative inspiration
Taking long to be
As wine ferments in bottles
Of days of old like me
I'll love you like no other
Fear grips one who doesn't know
Don't run my love; for I am free
It's what was done upon that tree
Let my hands just touch your heart
And bring you what you need
From my abundant seedSo much life to be granted
Let me wash you with my glory
And water of my word
I want to serve you as I know
To be that blessing in the flow
You'll see through crystal waters
The wisdom from my love
Praise of dawns pure light
So much joy and no more fight...Just love
...I am the Anointing!.
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