Whirlpool

Throw into Fire, I Cried

Serpents of Darkness, Death and Destruction.

Anoint me with thy fresh oil

And make all My Mountains a Way.

Surely, Goodness and Mercy

Will Follow Me all the Days of My Life.

And I will Dwell in the house of the Lord forever.

Save me Lord,  I prayed.

“The Mountains Melt Like wax in the Presence of the Lord”

Roared, the Lion of Judah.

Descend on me, Around me.

I lied still praying on my death bed.

And lo he came and rescued me,

All the way from Zion.

I don’t know if this sinner will ever enter Zion

But I know he hearkens unto my voice, still from Zion!