And they heard 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 God called to the man, and said to him, "Where are you?" His story, meant to be the History at the start of every story Christ lost the culture, all for His To his power, now fast forward Let us make men in our and in our image For his glory, but through sin things got I get the point I watch Mory Poravich I am not the father, man, I have no control of black, front side of the tempting Picture the same cool breeze, sun in The service led is over, venom showed 'em Eve flopped like some Japanese zorith Adam followed suit too, he had four of these weeped we fold Satan backdoors these Identity fades, it poorly Not lost, but stained at the cross for His "So when the woman saw that the tree was good for food, and that it was a to the eyes, and that the tree was to be desired to make one wise, she took of its fruit and ate, and she also gave some to her husband who was with her, and he ate." With fear and shame, mankind was Eyes wide and they saw they both were naked Traumatized they flee the scene like a driver been drinkin' So in leaves as leave, try and hide amongst the trees Cuz they hear God comin' and like sinners start runnin' Already they confused and how see God is blury Feel compel in the runners if they gonna get in With ease God speaks as he through 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 cursed the serpent the man in his pride Picture of the here and now, why people can't and now Rejected by sin and overwhelmed with the here and now to be in His image, better showin' his glory Reflectin' to the world 'til the end of His