2008-10-23 - 9:46 p.m.
ok, let's try this one more time...
please try to keep up with my rhyme
ah, so many sheep gone astray
everyone of them goes their own way...
the earth is the Lord's and the fullness thereof
but creation is cursed
we're cut off from above
the story gets worse
bankrupt is our love
for we eat of the tree of the knowledge
of the good and the evil - the college
of choosing to live as though gods
separated from Him - we're at odds
There's no way we can save ourselves now
We've spun out of control as we vow
To honor what is created
Thus our right to earth's favor's abated
All creation does moan and groan
As in travail until it is known
by the glorious manifestation
the revealing by predestination
the heirs of the earth
yea the meek
the pearl of great worth
at the peak
the teachable ones who will seek
the Creator of every good thing
only then will the stars again sing
when the Elohim comes to His own
and the earth His footstool meets the throne
and the dust is transformed by the light
only then will the earth reunite
with the heavens from which she receives
the new birth by the ones who believe
only then the earth will be restored
to the beauty she knew with the Lord
before man broke connection with Him
before she was accursed by our sin
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