Lex Zaleta

Lyrics

BAD BAPTISM (TIPTOEING TO TEMPTATION)

I put my toe into
A puddle of temptation.
Who knew what would grow from
Such subtle recreation?

Bad baptism, bad baptism
Bad baptism, bad baptism

Living water waits for me,
Living water I can’t see.
Please, please, pour plenty of
Living water over me.

I slipped my foot into
A swift stream of sparkling sin.
The water quickly put out
My last gleam of inhibition.

Bad baptism, bad baptism
Bad baptism, bad baptism

Living water waits for me,
Living water I can’t see.
Please, please, pour plenty of
Living water over me.

I rammed my leg into
A river running lawless;
It grew easy to renege, not
Deliver on my promise.

Bad baptism, bad baptism
Bad baptism, bad baptism

Living water waits for me,
Living water I can’t see.
Please, please, pour plenty of
Living water over me.

I tossed my body into
An ocean unrelenting.
The waves were not enough,
No notion of repenting

Living water waits for me,
Living water now I see.
Please, please, pour plenty of
Living water over me.

God’s Hand pulled me out of
That cross sea before I drowned;
Showered me with devout love.
I once was lost, now I'm found.

Living water waits for me,
Living water now I see.
Please, please, pour plenty of
Living water over me.

Living water waits for me,
Living water now I see.
Please, please, pour plenty of
Living water over me.

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