Imagine having Gold, the purest, finest Gold.

Each bar melted into a beautiful crystal canister

That never grew cold.

Imagine having Gold, the purest, finest Gold.

Each bar melted into a beautiful crystal canister

That never grew cold.

I cried tears of Joy for the life set ahead of me, but remembered the pain behind me.

Then I saw the Gold, the purest, finest Gold

Each bar melted into a beautiful crystal canister.

The peace is a solid bar that I can hold onto when the world wants inbox me crazy.

The liquidised is the Joy that flows through Mummy’s veins

To and fro my heart.

Imagine having Gold, the purest, finest Gold.

Each bar melted into a beautiful crystal canister

That never grew cold.

Imagine having Gold, the purest, finest Gold.

Each bar melted into a beautiful crystal canister

That never grew cold.

It never grows cold; it does not leave you when you get old.

During the storm it does not fold

Or throw the towel in the ring.

It is ever’ last ting.

If it stings it’s because eye water is salty

And your scars are being healed.

Melted gold on the inside

That keeps you warm

When the world out there is cold.

Imagine having Gold, the purest, finest Gold.

Each bar melted into a beautiful crystal canister

That never grew cold.

Imagine having Gold, the purest, finest Gold.

Each bar melted into a beautiful crystal canister

That never grew cold.

Love translation,

Love translation,

Love translation

Is Salvation given to you by Gold

The purest finest Gold.

The treasure chest is your Bible,

The more you dig, the more you find.

Imagine having God, the purest, finest and only God.

Each bar of His love melted into a beautiful crystal canister

That never grew cold.

Imagine having God, the purest, finest and only true God.

Each bar of His love translated melted into a beautiful crystal canister

That never grew cold.

Love Translation.