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In the beginning
A man was born
Who am i he should have asked
I wake i eat i sleep
But so do the sheep
My bottom eye lid separates from the top
The sun shine penetrating to the cons on rods
I see, light
The source the sun
But how it got there, thought too deep
Ocean to shallow to contain that thought
Scientists tell me that the sun was made 'bang'
By the gas explosion that made them
The big bang
The world may believe but i am not a child of it
Rather of him, Abba
None other than him, Father
I am not ...