How I Came To Be
Up implys down, while left implys right
Cold implys hot, while day implys night
Was Darwin confused as he sought out damnation
Because with no creater there could be no creation
Well all thru his life he held on to his theory
But at the end of his life even he became weary
It takes way more effort to deny he is real
But with faith he'll live thru you and that you can feel
We are here for a reason, we are being conditioned
It was written in scripture, yet not many have listened
Is it possible for a human to have came from an ape
That would be like an apple evolving from a grape
I can't tell you how we got here, that's for you to seek and find
But if you look all around you, you will see divine design
Is Darwin in heaven, or is he in hell
Spent his life in his research, and I'm quite sure he failed
Some study science for a lifetime, attend schools for years
Are they really that blind, or just running from fears
To find truth and light, he gave all of us tools
And the ones who look elsewhere, all end up as fools
When I hear a good sermon, or hear a deep prayer
I feel this sensation and it stands up my hair
That makes me for certain what most fail to see
That there is a God, and that's how I came to be!
Written By Charles Goode
© All Rights Reserved
Cold implys hot, while day implys night
Was Darwin confused as he sought out damnation
Because with no creater there could be no creation
Well all thru his life he held on to his theory
But at the end of his life even he became weary
It takes way more effort to deny he is real
But with faith he'll live thru you and that you can feel
We are here for a reason, we are being conditioned
It was written in scripture, yet not many have listened
Is it possible for a human to have came from an ape
That would be like an apple evolving from a grape
I can't tell you how we got here, that's for you to seek and find
But if you look all around you, you will see divine design
Is Darwin in heaven, or is he in hell
Spent his life in his research, and I'm quite sure he failed
Some study science for a lifetime, attend schools for years
Are they really that blind, or just running from fears
To find truth and light, he gave all of us tools
And the ones who look elsewhere, all end up as fools
When I hear a good sermon, or hear a deep prayer
I feel this sensation and it stands up my hair
That makes me for certain what most fail to see
That there is a God, and that's how I came to be!
Written By Charles Goode
© All Rights Reserved