Is as a mustard seed
Interwoven by coded messages
I alone don't speak of
Spirit reaches the depths of souls
Which one who
Don't know
They walk asleep
Gift under not over
The other side
We wander through
Dimensions entered in galaxies
Of our internal rhyme
Lead to be a song
Heard spoken
Its then the books of
Death and life
Are open
He holds the key
David's generation
Brought forth
Kingdoms and nations
Of children condemned
By self-annihilation
Discern my eyes
To burn all that's false
Light up those whose spirits
Are lost and confused
No weapon formed against us will prosper
I'm with the legion of angels
Who save me to conquer
The divide
Through me we will go through in
And throughout
With faith and a trumpet
We prepare to shout
The last seal
To create another route
To save themselves