The Blood still flows as a freeing wind beneath the
Eagles wing,
Loosing our chains of captivity, the freedom song to
sing.
The Blood still flows with power like a mighty,
rushing storm,
Empowering our minds to change and to conform.
The Blood still flows shedding pure love like that of
a devoted mother,
Pouring out in us agape love for one another.
The Blood still flows like peaceful, rhythmic waves on
an oceans ebb tide,
Saturating us with the peace of God deep, deep down
inside.
The Blood still flows as a fountain bringing the joy
of the Lord to our hearts,
Helping us to face our ‘Goliath’s,’ it’s strength to
us imparts.
The Blood still flows as a renewing, soothing breeze,
Spreading it’s healing balm, curing our sickness and
disease.
The Blood still flows like fluid beams of light
streaming from a glorious sunrise,
Enlightening God’s Word to us, upon our hearts
inscribes.
The Blood still flows from Emmanuel’s veins carrying
the keys to the kingdom to us on earth,
Graciously and mercifully providing all we need, a
free gift of immeasurable worth.
Thank God for the Blood!
Patricia A. Shepherd
August 12, 2006