Created by Him for his glory,
Blowing the trumpet of the never ending story,
Given the power to reason,
What we ended up choosing was ultimate treason,
Cribbing and crying out loud,
About the Sacrifice, we have forgotten all about
Saved by the blood of the Saviour?
But we will never show it in our behaviour.
Tense about the impending future,
We compete with each other like the last barbarian creature,
Once we were mesmerised by the promises,
Now, all we look for is an instant fix.
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