Wisdom is key,
To be closer to He
Who created this Earth
For what we are worth
is much more than gold
For our very mould
Came fresh from His hand.
All of this land
The Sea and the sand
the trees and the skies
still can be our prize.
Knowing of evil
our hereditary curse
with ease bends our will
till we take the last ride in a hearse.
Wisdom is key
for our time will soon be
that our Father comes to take with Him
Maybe you
Maybe me.