Once Upon a Time
All things were perfect and there was no sin to be found
It's His Glory we reflect but in His Love man's not bound
He gave each their own free will to choose as they see fit
And so today it is still, though so few are willing to admit
And so Lucifer had arose once one of God's Highest Angels
All being in what he chose for which there was no rhyme
Nearly a third also departed heading right down to earth
Setting havoc on every course charted, beginning at birth
Mankind was a hopeless case sealing every single ones' fate
Ah, but then a Father's Grace able to wipe clean our slate
Sending His Only Begotten Son to pay for the entire price
A battle only He could have won, for no other would suffice
But now you have a choice for you can chose to go it alone
Or as He has said You could Rejoice in all of His Glory shone
Make not the devil's very mistake as he pulls you by his side
The Name Jesus makes Him quake as for your sins, Jesus died
Copyright © Vincent Flannery | Year Posted 2016
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