Letter to Noah

The flood is futile
It cannot clean
The truest soil
That lives within

We are born to fly
And born to fall
Born to sin
From grace to fall

But soar we can
And try we must
Briefly behind
Leave earthly dust

In far greater deep
Our souls do dwell
We often choose
To allow this hell

Sin breathes the air
We allow by day
It walks the earth
Only by our say

Come the night
We pray for more
We hide in dark
And shut the door

Honor, justice
We must seek
Then bring them life
And our children teach

The world is ours
It is what we make
God gave us choice
God we cannot blame







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