We live in a world of flesh and fantasy
While He lives in a sphere of Faith and Reason
Can we ever see beyond our own misjudgments
To accept what we cannot prove through science and fact?
And do we still believe that it’ll come to us
Without looking into His eyes and seeing ourselves?
The pieces of His heart will be tender
When we lift our arms and raise ourselves off the ground
Our flesh will decay
His earth we’ll betray
Our essence He’ll accept
And our errors He’ll absolve
We’ll live as one within His flesh
And our Faith and Reason will be His existence