A Glimpse of Who I Am

Describe your madness carefully
Words spelled out in time and space
Verbs, and nouns, and all the rest
Descriptions of your rage

You think of yourself as only yourself
In a torn and troubled land
On the day of your death
Will you pray that you pray for a glimpse of Who I Am?

I've been with you from The Beginning:
The Beginning of all things
Before you lived, before you breathed
I, Alone had called your name

The Gift of my Freedom was yours to keep
In justice or in lies
As the Earth and its universe turned out the days
I watched you live and watched you die

By the millions you've refused Me
But I will not love you less
When I walked as a man among you
You only thought to kill What Is Best

You think of yourself as only yourself
In a torn and troubled land
On the day of your death
Will you pray that you pray for a glimpse of Who I Am?

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This page was created on May 17th 2002.