Blood Thirsty - The Engrafting

Behold the mighty tree of old
Whose engrafted branches will take hold
Veins pumping the blood of freedom
To all who would receive its wisdom

Ancient abode of infinite sustenance
The rich sap flows over in abundance
Its embrace extends to rescue the soul
To be grafted in and be made whole

When unbelief thrives, limbs are broken Others are grafted in, confession of faith is spoken
Spiritual insight with time grows slowly
If the root is holy, the branches are holy

Call out to Him for your every need
A severed limb can be grafted in again
God doesn't cut you to watch you bleed
God cuts you to graft you in

Join the eternal forest