A Child’s tale
Taste
and see the goodness of God
Instead
we taste mixed blessings of sod
A
serpent’s tale told hidden 'truth'
And
the gates of hell are unloosed
Our
tastes contaminated by our tears
As
our only hope becomes our fears
Hiding
from each other and God
Waiting
in fear our return to the sod
Pain
and despair become our lot
Our
only legacy our burial plot
Age
and aging take their toll
As
grasping ages forward roll
First
made God’s Word do twist
First
born to God raise a fist
Murder
moves from heart to hand
And
blood stains the weeping land
An
endless cry of eternal despair
What
to me my brother’s care?
Divorced
from others breeding strife
Divorced
of meaning from all life
The
line of murders has begun
As
darkness exists under the sun
Despair
cries from broken heart
Wounded
by death’s horrid dart
Brother’s
kill brother’s to begin
But
borders cannot contain our sin
Different,
alike it doesn’t matter
Murders
master brings disaster
Tears
cannot wash away the blood
Though
they match flood for flood
Blood
stains cover our very soul
Is
there no hope to make us whole?
Another
Child born into life’s fray
Came
to wash sin’s stain away
Tears
no good against sin’s flood
Child
covers with His own blood
The
blood of a Heart holy and pure
Becomes
mankind’s hoped for cure
The
victim of murder this Child
Conquers
murders master so wild
Lifted
above sin’s dark stain
Lifted
hope to mankind again
Through
a Child forgiveness will reign
This
Child’s blood removes the stain
Murder’s
master revenge so wild
Now
attacks the helpless Child
Children’s
blood through fingers flow
So
our land is filled with dark woe
Turn
to the Child who removes the stain
And
you will be whole once again