I look out and see
All the ones that tell me, no
No creator, created you
There's no way that it's so
There's no spirit all about
To comfort our broken hearts
There's no God in the heavens
We evolved to get our start
No master designer
Had a hand in our design
We all came to be
From a giant bang in time
All the emotions we feel
Really are but a myth
We have no feelings, really
Or a heart to feel them with
All the flowers in bloom
All the trees that stand
All but chance of a cell
Grown to make a man
This life is for no cause
Just a scientific test
We have no purpose here
It's all but a guess
When all those people die
What if there's a God
What then will happen
Now that your lost
Let me tell you!
All the beauty that you see
Was Gods miraculous design
From the flowers to the tree
He held you in his hands
Breathed life from his own
We are but a descedent
From the maker on the thrown
This life does have purpose
A well designed plan
There is no such accident
Only a maker and a man
God doesn't leave anything to chance
Perfection the only way he can
No sloppy halfway work
No bang, or halfway man
So when I must die
My soul is surely found
Just to cross over Jordon
And receive my shining crown
Just say for your sake
We none, know for sure
Which way is better
To live as though they were
If I die and there's no heaven
Then there's nothing lost
But if you die and there's a hell
Your soul will pay the cost
So live like you know
Our God created all
He became as a man
So none, would have to fall
It doesn't take much intelligence
To believe as athiest do
But just the faith of a mustard seed
To believe God created you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem