the hands of the creator
are carving a great sculpture
out of the lump in my breast
a sculpture of fountain will burst
and i shall call it the fountain of zest
where any angels may rest
and taste the water of fest
here,
underneath the fountain of zest
let all be blessed
and i shall rejoice with no fear
for his promise is crystal clear
"I will never forsake you"
and i know, its true...
