His Love is a lava flow
Making its way towards us
Over hills and mountains
There’s no obstacle it won’t cross
It overwhelms our excuses
Our hesitations to come to Him
It incinerates the walls of condemnation
It burns the barrier of sin
Our fear is driven out
Constructions of addiction brought down
Ancient stores of gold melted
From which God forms a crown
It will melt our chains
Melt our hard hearts
And leave behind a fertile soil
On which to grow a new start
Lava Flow
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