Once there was a veil
The glory shone so bright
It overtook the shadows
The redemption was set
Though the veil was not yet torn
In the dark of night
The pain rustled through the wind
Wickedness laced through the heart of man
Holiness peered in the distance
What manner of man could mediate the separation between God and humankind?
Whom could save such reckless souls?
Out of the dust they came,
Into the dust they go.
The Holy One bore a curse
That we might be rectified
Beautiful perfection
Clothed in wretched destruction
Water and blood
Intermingled with the dust of the Earth
The satisfaction of holiness
Overcame the grave
Granted awareness of the prophecy once spoken
The veil was torn,
Communication with God fully opened
Revisited by the Spirit of God
From now until eternity.
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