2003-08-14 - 7:30 AM
Sherman, set the wayback machine to zero minus one
The year before the big bang scene had only just begun
what led up to the moment when prehistoric spunk
exploded into galaxies (instead of unsorted junk)?
the ogleblat was spinning in a virgin theta space
an openess of nothingness, no point of interface
with any known or unknown thing, no origin, no end,
there ogleblat's expanding and embarks upon a trend
186,000 miles per second from the central core
Hurtled outwardly, "a record" stretching all the more
stars and novas, planets, suns, clockwork solar years...
since when does anything blown up produce such ordered spheres?
and no effect can ever dream to supercede its cause
so we'd do well then to concede there might be higher laws
a principle above our current concept of all things
it's obvious intelligence keeps vigilence and brings
an order to the chaos decomposing all that lives
it's obvious there pre-exists a moral to all this
there couldn't be a gift without someone who comes and gives
and at the core of essence there is something we can miss
the origin of all we are, we think, we feel, we dream
pre-resident within the One who propagates our stream
and we are in His likeness from the moment we're conceived
we're so much more than mammals, we are spirits interweaved
in the elemental vineyard of the state of ogleblat
our progress here, unhindered's based on what we do with that
is He real or is He not -- if not then let's all sin
but if that sin still makes you rot then maybe think again
what is it that makes us think our life is just a whim,
a birth to earth, sperm to worm, beginning to an end?
I promise you I met the One who started this, my friend
I know I fantasize a lot but this isn't pretend!
He's beautiful and powerful and perfect, there's no way
He would ever turn a deaf ear to a child who would pray
So we should pass it on and let each generation know
That life is not an option, don't abort it, let it grow
He did it for me, He'll do it for you, salvation for the lost
Transfixed between the fires of hell and heaven on the cross
the matrix between God and man, a meeting there took place
and all the universe of sin was cast outside of space
an openess of nothingness, no point of interface
for any separation to repel us from his face
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