THE WALK.

It was once young and formless

Enveloped in water, not a speck of soil in sight

No life, as we see it today

Only God keeping watch on that planet of old

Dark and scary it was, but he wouldn’t falter

And for a period unknown, everything was still

Till time was born, and everything else changed

The begining of a new era


It took nearly a week

Each day being new

For our first ancestor to come to life

The three in one consulted

As the heavenly beings watched with interest

On land and in sea, business comes to a stand still

The wind wouldn’t blow either

The sun lost its fierceness

And the young planet earth held its breath

As the master was born

Then all chorused out, Hallelujah!


Thousand of years later

During which the good master

Changed to the bad master

The redeemer was born

Through young Mrs. Joseph

Hope was brought to the earth

Abraham, Moses, Elijah and Daniel

Would have died for the day

And for the next two thousand years

The redeemer continues to become the first ancestor