A beautiful garden, a couple, the tree
A plan and a purpose for humanity
Creator in anguish, comes searching with cries
Blame and denial, fig leaves and lies
Cut off, but not for Himself, self.
For you, for you, you.
A vision, a prophet, an angel, a word
A time of probation, a twist toward absurd
Anointed One comes forth the very last week
Then in the middle Messiah would be…
Cut off, but not for Himself, self.
For you, for you, you.
For you.