The world does not see
But we see,
The world does not hear or care;
Yet, the heart of Heaven’s compassion gives,
Gift of life from divine fingertips
Holy touch upon a spirit, a soul and body
Mercy lifts another above this world,
Another rescued from the impossible natural snare,
One more awakens from the death sleep of self
Human nature already condemned, rebellion already cut off.
The dark prince of the world parades arrogantly about,
Lucifer the eclectic chameleon
Father of lies designed, engineered for vast multitudes,
Tailored for each individual hated
Each rant, each scoffing at creation,
Each mocking of the hand of God Almighty.
From any Einstein to the simplest native of Borneo
Deception and delusion spin each web
Each adequate trap made ready.
But snares are broken, birds fly off, enlightenment does come at last,
The Sovereign Father brings another, and another to His Son
A great and expanding multitude that learns thanksgiving
And inherits robes of priestly praise,
True worship before the Glory Throne
Distant shadows of death and darkness long ago forgotten.