If a light bearer should come to me,
Lifting a torch of technology,
A scepter of power,
And invite me to join his universal rebels,
I have chosen to be a child.
If my fellow human beings all gather round him,
And lift him up in the palms of their infant hands,
For showing them how to be gods,
I have chosen to be a child.
Oh how the earth beckons,
The humble soil,
The flowing air,
The simple sunlight,
And here I wait, obediently,
Meekly,
For mine inheritance.
The Creator of all the universe,
He who made even the light bearer,
And allowed him to choose his own way,
In hope of Love,
He is my Father too,
But I choose to be His child.
He is Three in One, all perfect,
And none self-sufficient,
For Each needs the Other,
In Triune Unity!
Hence I choose to be a child,
That I might also be perfect, yet never self-sufficient,
Just like You, mine Creator!
For the child always waits,
And receives,
From his loving parent–
Knowing that there is no greater example,
Than his own Father’s
Son’s,
And Spirit’s!
Selah…
Lifting a torch of technology,
A scepter of power,
And invite me to join his universal rebels,
I have chosen to be a child.
If my fellow human beings all gather round him,
And lift him up in the palms of their infant hands,
For showing them how to be gods,
I have chosen to be a child.
Oh how the earth beckons,
The humble soil,
The flowing air,
The simple sunlight,
And here I wait, obediently,
Meekly,
For mine inheritance.
The Creator of all the universe,
He who made even the light bearer,
And allowed him to choose his own way,
In hope of Love,
He is my Father too,
But I choose to be His child.
He is Three in One, all perfect,
And none self-sufficient,
For Each needs the Other,
In Triune Unity!
Hence I choose to be a child,
That I might also be perfect, yet never self-sufficient,
Just like You, mine Creator!
For the child always waits,
And receives,
From his loving parent–
Knowing that there is no greater example,
Than his own Father’s
Son’s,
And Spirit’s!
Selah…
