Was This the Beginning Of Love, I Wish I Knew
Was this the beginning of love, When the world kissed the skyWas this the beginning of love, When Adam caught eves Eye
Was this the beginning of love, When they realized they were exposed
Was this the beginning of love, before the leaves became their clothes
Was this the beginning of love, when Sonny met Cher
Was this the beginning of love, when off came the underwear
Was the friction that burns, hotter than hell's fire
Was the beginning of love, passion or desire
Was the beginning just simply the end, of friends with benefits
Was the picture of Love clouded, when love became more sentiment
Was the frame enclosed around your heart, surrounded by innocence
Was this the beginning of love, or a case of imprisonment
Was this the beginning of love, or was it a heavenly deliverance
I wish I could wish upon a star, wish upon a star and see just who you are
I wish that I could cry from afar, cry from a afar and catch your love within a jar.
It all started with a sentence ended with a period and deliverance of repentance. I wish I could grant all the admittance with a ticket to the event of His crucifixion.Gather up it's time to draw your attention to the tree marked by the blood stains of calvary.
I wish I knew how it all began, In old days upon desert sand in nations where salvation comes from a prophetic man. Only these eyes such as roman rulers, an old schoolers never took to the teaching of truth but false idols . There spiritual vitals led to spiked koolaid for suicidals to be driven to the death like kamikazes in the coliseum. Christians thrown in the pit of the lions fed as meat , their flesh roast to the hungry beast that they would release. The teachings of false witness, roman Gods and greek philosphers inventions to see the stars as they finished drawing skeptial ideas of evil tsars. Imprisoned Peter within the prison bars , then the grounds shook and alarmed where the prison guards.
The glass shards simple fragments of dealt cards, gambling lots and torn clothes on calvary's paved boulevards. No cars only nails driven on this road travelled hard. Eyes pressed on heaven seeking headway to the gods.
Was this the beginning of love, I wish I knew that twinkle in the stars above, could it tell me a story or would it lead further from His glory.
I only wish I knew how to get through these locked gates . It's like the eye of a needle for the rich man to find his fate . I wish I knew the first day love came into existence, even before the time of Christ's death sentence. The love spilled upon battlefields everywhere was spilled by one man and shared with millions of souls cast into the air. Everybody take a look around
I found love in the bloodstains and thorns of the crown. I found it dancing in the rain as it came streaming down.
Christ's sacrifice was the beginning of love, it was found in the very depths of His blood. The beginning was nearly the end of a world he would save over and over again.
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