I seek not and I am left alone
I let go because I am sad
The soul is in the blood and is made of self
Without a mother, the baby dies
Learn about what nature says to God through nature
The design of nature is the foundation of mankind
In the void, I hang like an autumn leaf
On this branch of Gods memory
If the best that everyone has to offer was allowed
Goodness like a blanket of snow would cover the earth
God can bring them back
For look, look at the universe,
The spiral galaxies, the black holes,
The never ending existence of space.
Tell me why only flesh and blood could exist out there
Explain to me why you hate the idea of spirits
The truth is you cannot, you have no excuse
You are a product of ignorance.
For look, look up there and see
There’s nothing that cannot exist
And there’s all the time and space
To ensure that it does.
And the God, is a master of His environment
And the God is a creator of His environment
Just like we are masters of ours (young as we are)
Just like we are creators of ours (young as we are)
But God is patient he lets destruction alone
Until it forms its end;
But we are impatient we are in destruction
And our end is formed.
But God can bring it back
Like relighting a candle-flame
The whole universe is his laboratory
And we are his creation.
A name above the shop door
A manufacturer’s sense of pride
Businesses are called by a name
That emanates far and wide.
But broke into a million pieces
Changed to suit every need
God’s Name keeps disappearing
Under a mountain of greed.
In a church you’ll find a name
Sometimes several or more
But look above the altar
But look above the door.
His name, a sign of quality
Just like a Saville Row suit
You know that it’s been tailored
With a skill that’s absolute
The body beneath the clothing
That dances like Fred Astaire;
But the makers Name is forgotten
Though his work is everywhere.
Oct 22, 1995