Within our natural man
There is a magnificent building plan.
It contains the genetic code
Of every cells abode.
It's spiral staircase form contains information
Of all my predecessors ever born.
So many facts I've been told
It would fill a library's vast hold.
It's formal name is deoxyribonucleic acid
Much too long for me to say.
I'm so gad it's commonly
Just called DNA.
Admist this great selection
It's so amazing that God has a special election
A cell chosen from among our many nations
To bring them all salvation.
God, the great geneticist
At the outset of His plan
Did inaugurate an offspring
That coming forth would deliver every man.
He told the lying serpent
That, although, he may bruise His heel
The offspring of the woman
Would crush his false appeal.
For every man who by faith
Accepts God's provision
He will experience for himself
A wonderful regeneration.
Out from the dead of Adam's race
He will find himself joined to those in that heavenly place
Brought there by his union with God's own precious Son
Everliving to make intercession so that all men there may come.
Just as the high priest once a year
Behind the veil does go
Wearing upon his breastplate
A stone from each tribe of Israel.
Although he stands as one man
Before the Shekinah presence
Because of the jewels on his ephod
He takes them all in with him in essence.
By virtue of my heart's new transformation
I'm able to spiritually bring all those involved in my formation
To present them perfect in Christ
So that they too may experience God Life.
Written upon our pages
In our Book called Life
Are the many God has given to just us
To bring a word of life.
No ones name is there
Except the one called Lamb
Which explains to me
This surname they all receive.
And He who is seated on my heart's throne said "See!"
I make all things new.
I AM your Alpha and Omega
The Beginning and the End of you."
For all the dead both small and great
Shall before that white throne stand
And be judged accordingly
By God's own Right Hand Man.
And whatever was not recorded
In this Book called Life
Was hurled into a lake of fire
Made up of pure God Life.
The second death this has been called
From which there is no escape
Unless you have partaken of
The First Resurrection, so great.
All those willing to part with their own head
Shall receive new life from Him
And be made partakers of
A Crown of Life instead.
"He who is victorious
Shall inherit along with Me
I will be God to him
And he my Son shall be."
Living forever in that glorious city
That has no need of artificial light
For God Himself and His Dear Son
Are what makes that city bright.
All the nations leaders and their rulers
Shall bring into it their Christ glory
Magnifying His great name
And ever expanding this great story.
written 1997
There is a magnificent building plan.
It contains the genetic code
Of every cells abode.
It's spiral staircase form contains information
Of all my predecessors ever born.
So many facts I've been told
It would fill a library's vast hold.
It's formal name is deoxyribonucleic acid
Much too long for me to say.
I'm so gad it's commonly
Just called DNA.
Admist this great selection
It's so amazing that God has a special election
A cell chosen from among our many nations
To bring them all salvation.
God, the great geneticist
At the outset of His plan
Did inaugurate an offspring
That coming forth would deliver every man.
He told the lying serpent
That, although, he may bruise His heel
The offspring of the woman
Would crush his false appeal.
For every man who by faith
Accepts God's provision
He will experience for himself
A wonderful regeneration.
Out from the dead of Adam's race
He will find himself joined to those in that heavenly place
Brought there by his union with God's own precious Son
Everliving to make intercession so that all men there may come.
Just as the high priest once a year
Behind the veil does go
Wearing upon his breastplate
A stone from each tribe of Israel.
Although he stands as one man
Before the Shekinah presence
Because of the jewels on his ephod
He takes them all in with him in essence.
By virtue of my heart's new transformation
I'm able to spiritually bring all those involved in my formation
To present them perfect in Christ
So that they too may experience God Life.
Written upon our pages
In our Book called Life
Are the many God has given to just us
To bring a word of life.
No ones name is there
Except the one called Lamb
Which explains to me
This surname they all receive.
And He who is seated on my heart's throne said "See!"
I make all things new.
I AM your Alpha and Omega
The Beginning and the End of you."
For all the dead both small and great
Shall before that white throne stand
And be judged accordingly
By God's own Right Hand Man.
And whatever was not recorded
In this Book called Life
Was hurled into a lake of fire
Made up of pure God Life.
The second death this has been called
From which there is no escape
Unless you have partaken of
The First Resurrection, so great.
All those willing to part with their own head
Shall receive new life from Him
And be made partakers of
A Crown of Life instead.
"He who is victorious
Shall inherit along with Me
I will be God to him
And he my Son shall be."
Living forever in that glorious city
That has no need of artificial light
For God Himself and His Dear Son
Are what makes that city bright.
All the nations leaders and their rulers
Shall bring into it their Christ glory
Magnifying His great name
And ever expanding this great story.
written 1997
