All of creation groans
For them the celestial twinkle
The sun and moon mark time
It must seem rather simple
Everyone knows
Except of coarse the ones
Who keep the curse growing
By rejecting what he\'s done
Rocks knew
Plants and animals too
Insects on the ground
All those creatures flying around - understand that we, humans, have the key...
But instead here we are today
With our fears and insect spray
Even worse
Clogging up the mind
Putting bitter for sweet
Idols as divine
We need another currency based on righteousness, not greed...
Is there a remant
Part of the fold
Who prefer favour
Than the trappings
I am told
Understand now what needs to be done
Rest quietly
Your with the One.