God Came Down To Babel
God Came Down to Babel
Building a tower to the moon
All singing the same selfish tune.
Not seeing what is the matter
Staying together choosing not to scatter
Greedy and faithless they chose to a man
To decide on their own and not follow God's plan.
So when you decide that you know what is best
That your dollar is worth more than all of the rest
That loving yourself is plenty enough
That God and your neighbor are just so much stuff
Think where would we be what would we find
If we were all still in one town of one narrow mind.
There would be no joy there would be no merriment
It would have been the end to God's little experiment
Copyright © David Clark | Year Posted 2015
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