Man: “You are Glorious.”

…You created the world in seven days
Though time means nothing to eternity
One day: One thousand years: A day
You exist long before and after me
From dust to dust; I cease, You reign

Creator: YOU ARE THE CROWN OF MY CREATION
DESIGNED TO RULE OVER ALL OTHER LIFE
MY CHILD, MY PRIDE: MY LOVER, MY BRIDE
FIND LIFE IN THE GARDEN AND LOVE BY MY SIDE

Man: I’ve eaten from the tree of life
And from my bones You formed my wife
Made in Your image, for Your glory
I’m free to heed Your only warning
Creator: FORSAKE THE FRUIT THAT IS FORBBIDEN
EAT FROM THIS TREE AND YOU SHALL DIE
THE KNOWLEDGE OF THINGS GOOD AND EVIL
CONSUMES INNOCENCE WITH EACH BITE

Deceiver: Dear daughter of Eden, I see you have eaten
From every tree in the garden
Aside from the tree that you’ve been lead to believe,
or should I say deceived?
…Is forbidden…
I offer life in just one bite
Taste and you’ll see
Like “god” you’ll be
Knowing everything
(You surely shall not die)

Creator: YOU WERE THE CROWN OF MY CREATION
BEFORE YOU FELL PREY TO YOUR PRIDE
I OFFERED YOU LOVE, BUT YOU FELL FOR A LIE
I SEARCH THROUGH THE GARDEN, WHILE IN SHAME YOU HIDE

Man: I hid my naked body
Ashamed to be exposed
Fooled by my flesh, I’ve fallen
From grace and now I know
Everything…



By William Robert Stoy IV Genesis 1- 3