GRaCe oF FReQueNCy

SHaDoWDeF message .. sending love and blessings all your way.. Hook ​They poured the jars of water till the stone vessels brimmed, Looked past the religious walls where the true light dimmed. The wedding host is tasting what the spirit brings alive, From the empty cup of dogma where the righteous soul survive. ​16-Bar Verse ​Step inside the banquet hall where the heavy judgment falls, Phabisee crowd whispering inside the temple walls. They got the rules and the robes and the parchment scrolls, Counting up the tithes while they starving out the souls. But Mary walked up quiet, dropped a word into the air, Said the cups are running dry, do you see the trouble there? Christ turned around, looked deep past the ritual pride, Where the heart of human mercy and compassion is denied. They want a courtroom judge with a gavel and a chain, Handing out condemnation like a heavy summer rain. But faith is not a ledger or a checkbox on a sheet, It's a heavy-laden traveler with the dust upon his feet. Six stone jars filled with water for the ceremonial cleanse, Turned into a vintage where the human struggle ends. You can't bottle up redemption in a legalistic flask, Grace is breaking every rule when you take up the task. ​Bridge ​When the letter of the law leaves the spirit in the drought, That's when mercy walks right in and cleanses out the doubt. It ain't about the ritual, the posture, or the sign, It's the living water turning to the sweetest kind of wine.