It was the most beautiful garden
You had ever
seen
My husband was the king
And I was the queen
I remember the day
I set my eyes on him
Back there was no lust
No hatred no sin
I recall God coming down
In the cool of the day
He would just commune with us
Even then that was His way
Those were lovely times
But O how I regret!
The folly I did then
A simple term I reject
It was not the “you can”
That was my trial
It was the simple “don’t”
That was used by Belial
He or it or whatever
Was in the garden too
He was smart and knew a lot
That I had wished I knew
Back to the garden though
Before I talk about him
Before meeting him
I hadn’t known sin
This garden was immaculate
Everything was clean
No garbage or litter
Was ever there seen
The trees were lovely
A tremendous variety
And the fruit on their limbs
Were divinely tasty
There was a particular tree
It was right in the middle
It was the tree of life
Sounds like a riddle
If only we had eaten
Of that tree instead
We would be alive all like now
Nobody would be dead
But that wasn’t the way
How things turned out
I believed Satan
And God did doubt
There was not much to do
But enjoy the scene
Everything was so pristine
So absolutely serene
I was out one day
When I saw this creature
Its colours were varied
And he spoke like a preacher
He knew what God said
And even more
O he was confident
And very self-assured
And there he was
In this particular tree
It was a tree to be desired
He soon made me see
I was so impressed
By his silvery tongue
In no time at all
My defenses were down
We had conversations with God
But nothing like this
The way Satan projected
Why, this was bliss
Don’t get tied up
About the kind of fruit
That is not the point
Just an offshoot
God had said, “Don’t!”
But Belial had said, “Do!”
God’s word receded
Satan’s word filled my view
I was captured
By his alluring charm
Eating that fruit
Could do me no harm
Even before I tasted it
It was sweet to my lips
So why not take a bite
And enjoy a delicious sip
So that I did
And the rest is history
Before, there was heaven
Now hell is a reality
Everything changed
In my mind it did
From that moment
Both Adam and I hid
Before there was no fear
We felt so strong
Now there was weakness
And a sense of wrong
Before all was good
Now there was evil
Yes, blame Adam and me
For the plight of all people
O how I regret
Having made that choice
Stopping by Satan
And heeding his voice
O how I regret
Having made that misstep
And a simple “don’t”
I decidedly reject
There were so many “cans”
And they all disappeared
That “don’t” was all that mattered
About all I cared
Satan’s word was a lure
God’s word is the truth
I was Satan’s fish
Now you have the proof
I shouldn’t have listened
But I did
And ever since that time
From God man has hid
But there is hope
Thank God for Christ
Who in the fullness of time
Made that sacrifice
For my sin and yours
On Calvary’s cross
We sold you out
But Jesus paid the cost
To redeem you and me
From the curse of sin
Praise be to Jesus
How I thank God for him!
Stewart Russell © September 2017
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