They say there's no God,can they not see
the beautiful flowers and the mighty oak tree
They say it,s evolution the big bang don,t you know
It was an accident that caused things to grow
But the hill they cry out and the birds they do sing
It was a great and mighty God who created everything
The miricale of birth the child in the womb
But they wil soon met for he is coming back soon
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