His Blood is poured o’er all the earth
And seeps in every crack;
New blossoms from the earth spring forth–
Give us the truth we lack.
For Eden’s East is cloaked with weeds
That suffocate our breath
And grow among us evil deeds
That lead us all to death.
New Blossom springs from Mary’s heart
Who for us all said “Yes,”
And through her Father’s Son imparts
His answer to our quest.
For Blossom New we’ve always sought
In tangle of sin’s growth,
And now at last our Mother caught
The Seed of sacred worth.
She is the first to Blossom grow
To pollinate our race
That we may truth of Jesus know
And see through her His face.
Now His face shows in everyone
Consumes His Body, Blood,
As His light in each face is shown
Are blossoms from His Rood.
When time will end, all blossoms last
As Eden’s East is raised–
Redeems Old Eden’s sinful past:
We Mary’s Blossom praise.
PROCLAIMING TRUTH! 