In the beginning there was light that pierced the night, blazing father of the sky
The sun the only one shining on a world that spun under an all seeing eye
A bright star that does rise in the morning skies from east to west does fly
Born from night's grave us to save in a new dawning sky
From the dust and dirt life did squirt birthed from its finger ray
Heated air it blew with care into nostrils made of clay
With a borrowed bone a life on loan given with the warmth of its love
An Eden did create for man to populate, all sent from above
Moon and sun, father and son deities in facade
In primitive mind with eyes blind we worship the sun we've made a god
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