New Humanity
Oh God hear my cry
For this creation of man
Is the foolish of all your creation
Will they ever seek your face
For since the tower of babel
When they were so wise
As to seek to build a temple to reach you
With the work of there corrupt hands
That they might walk up a tower
To inherit life and see your throne
For you had to harden there heart and minds
And scatter them across the Land
And make them speak in different languages
So they could not communicate this plan
As to not even know which tribe to follow
In this time they keep evil at their finger tips
It's more rampant in every direction we look
And, heard flowing through out these tongues.
Which, can not hide the fruits produced.
To see them walking so blind with
grave stones they carry on there back
Instead of the cross from you son
Carried to give us life
They we might be brought forth
Into this New Humanity with the spirit
Circumcising this earthy flesh
That we might see the beauty again
In man your most prized creation
To see color no more in there presence
But feel the spirit flowing that connects
The ones pulled out of darkness
For they do not even have to communicate
They can see your presence through the eyes
Which reveals the window to the soul
And be able to have access to achieve
This walk together in spirit and love
For, they have seeked your face
With a broken spirit and willing heart
And have been transformed
Into a new creation that has eternal life
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