Oh the wonder

Death comes
To us all

We try to pretend
There was no fall
We escape

In our disordered pleasures
We indulge so much
Without measure

We store up food
We long for health
We escape in pleasure
Wanting wealth
We will not number
At all our days
We will not heed
What God says

Still mercy flows
Like an unending stream
Into graces deep ocean
Doesn't it seem
Odd that men
Won't give heed to the way
Though God was put
On full display

God was placed
Upon a cross
Ignore this
And all is loss
Won't you stop
And at least ponder
Why God was murdered
Oh the wonder