Adam Has Been Found

I went to the street corner and there I could see; Adam smoking and drinking up all of his money. I went to the jailhouse and there behind bars, Was Adam in a jail suit for embezzlement, murder and for stealing cars. In an office building on the 18th floor; Was Adam in a 3 piece suit trying to make a score. Adam was picking up trash, Adam was digging ditches; Then suddenly I heard Adam calling women bxxxxxx. (U know the rest) Adam was fixing cars, Adam repaired computers, Adam was teaching school and sometimes being a tutor. Adam had children and would not pay child support, Adam beat his wife, this was not a good report. Or Adam loved his wife and he raised his kids; Yet when it came to seeking My face: Mr. Adam hid. Adam is a cook, engineer or communicator, Adam is a bus driver and a heavy equipment operator. Adam is a worshipper, He will sometimes praise, Often times Adam will not do what the Word says. Adam is so busy he seems to be preoccupied, All of a sudden I thought I heard Adam cry. "Lord please help me, I can't make it by myself; Please come quickly I don't have anyone else. Then he said: "Father I stretch my hands to thee, No other help I know." If Thou withdraw Thyself from me now I will have nowhere else to go. I thought Adam really needed Me, but he was just lining a hymn; I want him to call Me for real but chances are pretty slim. I am still watching Adam, the things he do, say and places he goes, I am even praying for him as he blossoms and grows. When he comes to his fullness and gets back in position; I don't need you women kicking against the transition. When he asks you for the wheel because he is now ready to drive; I need you ladies to build him up, cheer him on and through him a high five. I don't need you to tear him down and make him feel less than a man; Because of all he has gone through I am working a plan. GOD