And they the sound of the LORD God walking in the garden in the cool of the day, and the man and his wife hid themselves from the presence of the LORD God among the trees of the garden. But the LORD God called to the man, and said to him, "Where are you?" His story, meant to be the recorded at the start of every story Christ lost the culture, all for His To display his power, now forward Let us make men in our and in our image For his glory, but through sin things got I get the point when I watch Mory I am not the father, man, I have no control of black, front side of the tempting Picture the same breeze, sun dipped in The service led is over, spittin' showed 'em Eve flopped like some Japanese zorith Adam followed suit too, like he had four of Hands weeped we fold backdoors these Identity fades, it poorly Not lost, but stained at the for His glory "So when the woman saw that the tree was good for food, and that it was a delight to the eyes, and that the tree was to be desired to make one wise, she of its fruit and ate, and she also gave some to her husband who was with her, and he ate." fear and shame, mankind was overtaken Eyes open wide and they saw they both naked Traumatized they flee the scene like a driver that's drinkin' So in leaves as they leave, try and hide amongst the Cuz they hear God and like sinners they start runnin' Already they and how they see God is blury Feel compel in the if they gonna get done in With ease God speaks as he strolls the breeze Seeking man out him "Where are You?" Cuz is lost and his vision got marred too The results of it all, the of mankind God the serpent plus the man in his pride Picture of the here and now, why people can't and now Rejected by their sin and overwhelmed with the and now Created to be in His image, better showin' his Reflectin' to the world 'til the end of His