Song of the Evangelist
The world is superficial But Yahweh dwells down deep In each of His vessels A treasure trove He keeps. Underneath the chaos The disorder and the lies Is something of value, Something we must prize. “Let me out, I’m still inside Awaken me to life Deep within here I abide Let me see the light!” Though these earthen vessels Might look like such a mess With a little patience Treasure can manifest. This treasure is a part Of identity And we must dig down deep To find the missing piece. And when the piece is found To One it can be joined And when He sees His awakened son Yahweh will rejoice.