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In the beginning… God created heaven and earth, and darkness was upon the face of the deep. And there the spirit of God did upon the face of the waters keep “Let the earth bring forth grass, the herb yielding seed and fruit yielding tree”. And He made two great lights - the greater as the day for all to see And behold, God created the stars and hung them in the firmament so bright. To divide light from darkness and shine the heavens in the night God said “let the earth bring forth man in His own image, of his own free mind”. And gave of man dominion over every living creature after his kind There went up a mist from the earth and watered the whole face of the ground. And God formed man of the dust that a breathing living soul abound And The Lord God planted a garden to put man whom He had formed there by, and ruled of every tree he freely eat but for one lest he shalt surely die God caused Adam a deep sleep and took of him a rib and made He woman. Said Adam “now bone of my bones and flesh of my flesh is now begun” And God decreed “I will put enmity between thee and the woman for your sins, between thy seed and her seed” - so is the genesis of man’s origins Adam and Eve, his wife, bear Cain, and she again bear Abel, a brother to be. And Abel was a keeper of sheep but Cain, a tiller of ground was he Yet Cain brought of the ground fruit in offering unto The Lord God above, And Abel brought of his flock firstling sheep and the fat thereof But God did not favour unto Cain, and thus Cain was wroth and slew Abel - a fugitive and a vagabond driven out of The Lord’s table! Written: September 2010 From the Book of Genesis

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