All Creatures
(专辑: Lost Animals - 2009)
All creatures of our God and King Lift up your voice and let us sing O
praise Him! O
praise Him! Alleluia. Creation sent to me the
centipede To witness the
complexity Of one hundred legs that were moving unexpectedly Ironically, just as they were meant to be They're fearfully and wonderfully made An organism prays in circadian rhythms The
sun will rise, and the
sun will set The
sun will rise again so lift up your head This is life, not a
static object preserved and displayed Like a
relic of the
dead You are not a
fruitless tree with a
rootless disease Growing in a
bucket in a
rich man's home Next to the
TV, tamed and alone Learning to lust for the
things you don't own Like an armchair warrior who's been dethroned Declawed and fixed Fighting for your life with unattended slit wrists Don't let your name get intermingled with a
number Cause it's time to awaken from the
devilish slumber And freely follow the
forerunner to the
Fatherland And rally 'round the
Renaissance man And the
wisdom of His ways And all the
work of His hands Catch come as catch can Concentrating on the
good words of the
Son of Man The
plan is to withstand the
demands of a
confused oppressor A
wolf in sheep's clothes with monotonous lectures And questionable gestures Unequal measures Cultural pressures And synthetic textures Force fed instead of the
most beautiful architecture Of our long lost, forgotten origins Earth, seed, fiber and the
blood of my kin And that old rock where we confessed our sins Oh, my God, fellow man, and this great land They all cry out for full restoration And this will take patience And this will take the
tribes and tongues of all the
nations And all of creation groans in anticipation Waiting for the
Son of God to be manifest And I
can feel it burning in my chest The
liberation for the
oppressed And it's beautiful like the
feet that bring good news It's beautiful like this freedom tune It's beautiful like the
power to choose, to change Beautiful like the
long awaited rain Beautiful like the
healing pains Beautiful like to holy flames Coming down All creatures of our God and King Lift up your voice and let us sing O
praise Him! O
Praise Him! Alleluia