“In the beginning...”

This phrase, when used representing

The start of our God, is quite unfitting

Although we were spawned through His light

We are not the dawn of His life

His craving to Love & Create

Is all that was needed

For us & our fate

To exist as He sees fit

Through His eyes, a still darkness awaited

Begging for His mighty will to curate it

From the sparkle of His pupils, we were created

To exert His Love & to emulate it

But the potential of this lightless mass

Paired with the power we’ve been granted

Warrant sinful or righteous paths

Seeds of ours, have been planted

With the fruit of Good & Evil

We have grown what we buried

Into a new morality for people

For, to God’s definition, we are no longer married

Although that covenant with God was broken

And an abysmal hunger swept the land

He reminds us of the words He’s spoken

His faithfulness that’s kept our hand

When darkness looms & the world is dim

Casting shadows of doubt over our lives

A skylight of hope, no matter how slim

Could pave a way for which we can strive

Because in the midst of chaos

His presence alone is order

A blessing of time, funding our payoff

Expanding our possibilities beyond borders

When its all said & done

There will only be light

Led by the Son

As we’re carried to new heights

We’ll be the brightest lights that ever met the sky

Till the end of time...

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