Zory's Cucina

Your ever feel like your standing upon grounds that suddenly shakes with a spirit that surrounds. There is a warfare all around. -And in a breathe that breathes God You rise tall along an army that stands small to the crowd; Overshadows your surround in its multitude to your few. But the light which you carry shines like a beam. Your a lighthouse to a fog that weighs heavy onto a soul Can almost take the very breathe you hold. Until you breathe what God speaks. Like stones to a Goliath, the part to a sea, A rising comes up inside. Like water turned to wine, unclean spirits sent to swine. It's that rise of faith- that turns sticks to snakes, a stone to water, causes giants to fall, towers to crumble, and emperors to fumble. It's the righteousness that sits within. It's the righteousness that sits in me- It's the name that proclaims No weapon formed against me, to causes every demon to flee In that name that never forsakes. It outw