Seeing now within stark bright light,
A design so virtuous it defies whats right.
Mans perspective of that which is pure,
This imperfect life the life we try all endure.
Daniels painted future, Ezekiels vision,
A design of such indepth holy precision.
Creation hewn from this earths rough sand,
Dust to dust the virtuous design, MAN!
An arragance born the journey incomplete,
We prove our lifes worth weeds or are we wheat?
We are a sum of our learned sculptured parts,
Time on the journey reveals the depth of hearts.
Peaceful humble spiritual kind nature nurture.
Chose who we are determines our stature.
Controlling our own sculptured raw decisions.
Self, controls the man towards spiritual precision.
We take responcibility for our decided strife.
Man the architect of a journey's birth to death life.
Our creator gives us asured help, guidance, wisdom & love.
The receptacle man must listen in his heart, lessons from above.
We add all this to the sum of who is being sculpted.
Our journey is pure & the end is spiritually exalted.
