Light Through Skin - Still Remains

Rays of light that pierce through leaves fall on our skin

We are are allowed

We look skyward

His hands are glorious

Maker of all

We are attached to his every work

Wind moves through our hair

Oh God, we feel your spirit shining on us

You’re so beautiful

One chance to live this life

One chance to sacrifice

This treasure is wonderful

How could they be so numb

Rays of light that pierce through leaves fall on our bodies

We are allowed

We are skyborn

His hands are strong

Maker of all

We are attached to his every work

How could they be so numb not to see this?

How could they love greed and not want this?

How could they be so dead not to live this?

How could they be so empty not to love this…

Not to love this precious life?