Out of the dark void, a world was initiated
Out of His sweet voice, creations were innovated
Out of the warm dust, humans became products of His invention
Yet out of His good plan, we created our destruction.
He surrendered His life, so in His grace we can subsist
But we know not how willingly salvation has been donated
We look for ways so hard our existence by us are no longer manipulated
While He sits in darkness hoping and waiting that from our doubts and fears, we will eventually desist.
Truthfully it is, that His actions should not make us believe
With the extreme care He offers, that the human mind cannot perceive
We have done nothing to have received the “sons and daughters’” status,
Or welcomed into a pure golden street city, for a perfect rest on our return from a world we assumed precious
He has given us His entirety, even if we don’t believe
Lived in human flesh to experience our doubtful minds and weak body,
To initiate a perfect communication in a relationship He hopes we would accept whole heartedly, even with our human body
Yet none of His desires for us could ever become reality, only if we believe