"Deep Within" 

© 2009 (Rough Draft)

I've told you once.
But I'll tell you again.
I'll keep telling you this.
'Til it finally sinks in.
But first we must go back to where it all begins.
While hovering over the silent waters and mist.
There's still a void & emptiness,
Then a bright idea, popped in HIS head,
Out of nothing became a sacred wish.
When HE endured a beloved friend.
One that's been here all along.
Same one as the world began.
"The word" flew down as a beautiful dove.
And walked the earth without any sin.
Thru a man that was from Heaven above.
But born in little place called, Bethlehem.
Only to die between two thieves one day.
Beaten and tortured in a tremendous way.
But defeated death in the end.
Stories about him continued on.
Like Daniel's win in the lions den.
From Noah's boat to Joseph's coat.
Mostly favored was father Abraham.
From twelve tribes, which split into.
Where Christianity came from Judaism.
Like father, like son, 2 carpenters in one.
Building wood blocks with his hands.
Stepping stone was his father's plan,
When He sent the son of man.
To heal the sick and preach the word.
He's the Shepard and the lamb.
Blind to see, the deaf now here.
Living on rock instead of sand.
Over and over, one by one.
Multiple miracles came across the land.
Gave his life, free to all.
But these are his greatest commands.
Love your neighbor as yourself.
And your God with all your might that you can.
For he was the one who loved us first.
We should be his biggest fan.
Receive and share his message to those.
Whether righteous or those to be damned.
For he came down to wash away.
To save the lost and those been banned.
He'll come back to this place one day.
For only HE could say.
Those two words that caused much hate, "I Am."
Therefore, if he is the one who made this world.
Then only He can come back again.
He's the clam & we are his pearls,
Sealed tight with all his might
No weight can HE not curl.
Only God can make a rock so big that he cant lift
For even the planets and stars, he hurled.
Thru the space of which is not really known.
Although scientist believe they do know so.
As the black hole inhales, it furiosly twirls.
For it doesn't exhale, it only whirls,
Sucking the past into nonexistence.
The Angels of death and all those that sin.
That is, those who don't repent within.
As the devil himself lurks around the ben.
With one eye and one tooth, he searches for you,
Won't sit in a chair, needs a booth.
Hair falling out, complains about the food.
Pockets full of cash, pennies that are loose.
"Those were the times." yesterdays news.
Lives in the past of sorrows and Booz.
"His way or the highway." Talks until his face turns blue.
Condemning those out there that follow the truth.
An Atheist, that lives for the moment as if he can't lose.
While Others losing their minds around that coo coo,
Why cant it just fly the coop, or fall of a roof,
The magic dragon finally goes poof,
Eats on little one's like chicken pot pie.
Its mouth always open, smells of onion soup,
Does and says what he wants, even if the kid cries.
So embarrassed, under the table she hides.
To young to tell it to "go fly a kite."
Or play in the traffic in the middle of the night.
Where cars can't see, they've turned off their lights.
End to misery, out of mind and out of sight.
But you know in your heart, Your losing to strife.
For it will eat at you , Cut your heart with a knife.
Leave you for dead, ending your life.
So let the one deep inside, Revenge the problem where it lies.
Hand it over, For No problem's too high.
Remember, he made the mountains, you can surely climb,
With him on your side, no limit to the skies,
Over the clouds, just can't see past the puffs of white.
But beyond this earth is a whole different place.
One not of this world, filled with lies and disgrace.
Flowers dance to the music, a new type of soul.
Where it's neither too hot or too cold.
Just north of canada where its 20 below,
Past the arctic, beyond santa's pole,
Not even a part of this large globe,
But a land thats warm with the purest white snow,
One where golden rivers flow,
And Only the truth will forever be told,
For the Bible says, so this I know,
The father and son, out they've sold,
For you to live, now be bold,
Even if you dont understand, and can't download,
We are his tales and show,
Proud of u, just wants to hold,
Do HIS work, paybacks ten fold,
So, I'll tell you once and I'll tell you again.
Look inside, "deep within."
Seek the word, and you'll find a friend!

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