Who is the Word

He was there in the beginning before it all began
even before there was a woman, a boy a girl or a man
before the starlight glistened on the tiny grains of sand
and still I wonder, who is the Word?

He stood and watched as the dinosaurs, struggled in the mire
and the new earth hanging in space, belched forth mountains of fire
as women cried in pains of birth, and men killed for their desire
and still I wonder, who is the Word?

Who is the Word, spoken by God?
Who is the Word, who is the rod?
Who is the Word, where can He be?
Will He find you, will He find me?
Eternal Truth, my destiny

The tale is different in every village of this planet blue
still the message is the same, felt by all and true
He is a mystery to me and a puzzle to you
and still I wonder, who is the Word?

Born into this, mean old selfish world, that didn't even care
Although His powers entertained us, empty were the stares
When He tried to teach us, obviously we weren't all there
and still I wonder, who is the Word?

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