THE ROAR OF THE LION

Sleep my child rest awhile
remember the days gone by

Fresh and alive your world revived
The Lion in you over and over triumphantly triumphed

The Sphinx the Goat the Hawk tools of satan's destruction
set out to annihilate destroy the blessedness of your existence

Still it was the Lion in you who on the throne roared and saved them all
The seven of plenty multiplied to feed all who in hunger on you would call


Regretfully the winds of evil engulfed the hearts turning gratitude into scorn
offering chains instead of the crown

From slavery to freedom
From the desert to earthly Paradise
Here you stand an amazement to all

Through the ages the foundations of long foretold
On your shoulders you fiercefully and gracefully uphold


Arise to the battle that's still to come
The Spynx and all in satan's subjection
crave for the fulfillment of the desire of the evil one

Arise my Love the season of singing is come
winter and rain divinely fade away into the stillness of the night

Heaven's Might deep inside The great I Am
The roar of the Lion victoriously leading you into the Spring of His Eternal Loving Light

Blessings and love in Christ
Monique