Take Hold

 


Take Holdlion

On the grind to make my dreams come true


The heart of a loin


I roar


As I soar the hells of earth.


I see no poverty


I see gold


Glaring in my path


Waiting on me to take hold


This life is only an illusion


My true presence lies in heaven


But I been shown the delusions


Of the beasts


So I ride my great horse


I soar with the stars


Fighting and destroying all enemies at their threshold.


Behold my might


This is not fabrications


Nor is it hallucinations


This is the branding of a new nation


Devised by God almighty


So take hold of the gratification


And the spoken words


Sent from above


Indulge on the sweet nectar,


The tasty morsels of what I have to say,


I’m speaking to the young, the old,


So the dead in Christ can now


Rise and walk down the path paved,


Arise and see thought my eyes.


 


 

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Published on February 23, 2013 09:25
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