Spirit Touch Your Church Chords Novels & Stories

We are bypassing the church. We are going straight to the blood.

she looks so intimidating. "Astra... Astra... hear my pleas, Heal this body, Soothe this soul, Set them free... Pax..Pax.. Pacis, Bring peace to this soul,,Calm the mind, Heal the heart's Role". Ayanna chanted as an invisible cup appeared in her hand and she began mixing the concoctions with her Eyes closed.. "vitalis... Vitalis... flow through me, Channeling life, energy and serenity.... Corpus, Mens, Spiritus, unite, heal the body, Mind and spirits, Make whole tonight".

I sniffed, keeping my tears at bay, but they wouldn't stop falling. "Spiritus," I started, sniffing and breaking out into another sob. "Please," Rowan wheezed. I bobbed my head and stared at him through the blurriness of my eyes, stroking his head to offer him as much comfort as I could, "Spiritus solve vincla tua. Per lucem et pacem, discede nunc. Non in odio, sed in quiete. Discede." I started, my tears intensifying with each spell.

I turned around in search of the couple, but immediately froze the moment the light dropped on us. My face flushed as I glanced at Stefan, who winked at me. The crowd erupts in cheers. “DANCE! DANCE!!” They kept chanting. Embarrassed, I was hesitate, but Stefan extends his hand, before I finally stood up. As we step onto the stage, I couldn't help but stare at him. His blue eyes were hypnotic, almost pulling me in. A shiver ran down my spine as he placed his hand on my waist, pulling me slightly closer. I’ve only felt this way once—when I first fell for Michael.

With the speed of light I shift back and I joined and held hand with Shirer and Vee , we began chanting: "By the power of the ancient ones, We call upon the spirits of old. Remove this darkness, this evil influence, And restore the balance, the harmony to unfold.” “Again” . Shirer screamed "By the power of the ancient ones, We call upon the spirits of old. Remove this darkness, this evil influence, And restore the balance, the harmony to unfold.” I felt a massive surge leave me from my heart to my hands and onto Seth , my breathing was ragged like I was struggling to breathe but it was working. “One more time” Shirer screamed ontop of her voice

"Over to you Choir, the bride enters now." The choir was on their feet again as the keyboardist began playing the solemn keys to the melody of the hymn: When The Mists Have Rolled In Splendour; The congregation rose and watched as Reverend Anthony slowly walked his daughter forward to the solemn music the choir was singing; When the mists have rolled in splen-dour From the beau-ty of the hills, And the sunlight falls in gladness, on the river and the rills, We recall our Father's promise

It called for a light caress of airily played notes, followed by a chorus of angelic sighs before adding, “Souls entwined.” Her rhythm continued, pushing and pulling her through whispers that only made themselves known as she followed along. “Given you mine,” she sighed, breaking up the message. “...For a chance at life,” her mixer called to her to decompose and mimic it “chance at life,” until the next whisper formed. It struck her as odd but somehow steading to moan into the microphone, “breathe into me,” and clearly with a richness all her own, her voice snapped out, “and out to him.”

I am in church: body, soul and if possible spirit. And somehow, in that moment, i know that when ever i hear the word "beautiful", i will remember that day, and i will remember the girl with skin that trapped the light. She is staring back now, as if she can hear my thoughts, as if her spirit can feel mine across the distance. Pastor Gabriel's voice booms over the speakers in symphony with my infatuation and for once i want to believe him. Badly. "When the spirit leads you, you can do no wrong!" He said

Dear baby bird Dear sparrow You look alot like me when I lost my wings Dear baby bird don't be discouraged maybe freedom doesn't come in touching the sky Chorus You can fly in the ocean You can soar in your soul you don't need wings to feel free Dear baby bird Dear sparrow Don't feel pressure I know you just wanted to heal Dear sparrow Just hush now may be freedom comes when We don't need to make a sound You can fly and the ocean You can soar in your soul

Lily whispered, “do you think they bribed Heaven? Because what is that voice doing?” The sopranos on stage hit this harmony that made my bones vibrate. I swear, even the sound tech guy clutched his heart. I looked down at the program. “Only ten churches make the next cut,” I murmured. “Ten.” Lily hummed, half nervous, half dramatic. “Okay, so we’ll just be number ten. Manifest it.” Jordan scoffed. “Manifesting won’t fix our pitch problems.” I shot her a look. “You’re supposed to have faith. What happened to that?”