Oh to see the ocean.
Wave back and fourth.
And watch it touch​ the sand.
The sand creeps up to the land.
Eaging to the green grass.
Leaving grans of hope behind.
The smooth grass evergreen​.
Grows ever wild.
Oh what a garden.
Trees grow up to touch the sky.
Birds chirp beautiful music.
As life grows one at a time.
In the garden called Eden.
Man created in God's own image.
Gives way to woman with his rib.
Gives way to God's vision.
Oh but man ane woman fall.
They help give way to sin.
As they are helped.
Cond in to eating from the tree.
God called it the tree of good and evil.
God knows and sees all.
He new what they had done.
He vacwished them from the garden.
Oh what a life.
To always be on the outside looking in.
Always having to plead for love.
God heard us.
He sent his son.
To set us free from Satan's chains.
He died on a cross for you and me.
And for that I say thank you amen.
The end...