Hidden deep within a single drop of Lamb’s blood is the stringency of the Law, 

yet it ever-covers, ever-courses from Messiah’s death tree through earth’s 

dark, twisted corridors. Surging with justice and mercy intertwined, it’s purest 

fountain plumes and pools with grace for the prisoners of hope set free 

and for the resurrection of the dead. Immovable, immutable, and amnesiac, 

the properties of Lamb’s blood are freely offered, ample, and utterly costly.

Bonnie Saul Wilks