How The Future Story Of Salvation Almost Did Not Come to Be.

This is another confessionary hymn
Best to tell it before the end
When the sky comes a’crashin’ down
I’ll be a broken down sad clown
Our creations will kick us out and run the show
Like we did to God years ago
Our backs are pushed against the wall
With our broken bones and broken jaws
The machines will destroy us all
By exploiting our biggest flaws
With our backs against the wall
I’ll scream to God to save us all
If He hears me will He come?
Or will He forsake us for what we’ve done?
Is that Judas hanging from a tree?
I got close oh my God it’s me….

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