[Musical intro] [whisper] Ohhh how the words they write me Their depth as a timeless sea Oh my they are so beautiful tell me can you see? am I reflection of them or are they a reflection of me Blessed are the prophets for their words shall endure forever Blessed are those who fear God For they shall obtain mercy Blessed are those who give for they shall surely receive blessed are those who search for truth For they shall surely see Now here is a poem for Solomon and all the wise who read me [Break] [Verse 1] How can those who do not believe in God dwell in anything but temple of dust These are the words I wrote While my cold steel world turned to rust Here I am a man of faith, Inspired words I crave Alas, I too dwell in a coffin The temple dies a little bit every day The devil is imprisoned on earth For mankind she is meat then a grave Where their is no work, wisdom, or knowledge Just a corpse returning to whence it came So eat drink and be merry For all we have is today With wisdom comes great sorrow All is vanity I say (All is vanity I say) The spirits within may live forever They watch their judges fade away They rush to corrupt another Who among them would stay? Even the just among them leave To try and find another to save I wonder if any mourn and cry out for mercy over one of our dead and pray Let this one live forever Oh give him another day My Lord this one I love with him I will stay Who among them would live in the flesh and let one of us take his place Who in the flesh would want the responsibility knowing the devils fate both feet rush to sin both feet know the wage vanity vanity all is vanity all is vanity I say (All is vanity I say) Life fills himself in the bright eyed little ones such a joy to watch them play The Kingdom of Heaven dwells in the innocent while sin slowly chips it away So play have fun and dream You'll inherit the world some day Fear God and hold on to innocence and don't forget to pray For both truth and life reside within the Almighty's eyes Vanity vanity all is vanity all is vanity I say (All is vanity I say) What is man that God would consider him? He has his purpose I know Consider the heavens O' dust of the earth We'll conquer them when we finally go In Jerusalem the son of God will sit upon his thrown The children of Abraham will number the stars and the Lord will say, "My how your family has grown" They will exalt Gods chosen King There will be nowhere that his name is not known For what is the finite universe God created all in only six of his days The Holy Father dwells in infinity To him all is small I'd say For his own pleasure and for his own purpose all is all today. Be it a flower, a melody, a poem all is vanity I say All is vanity I say [Musical ending]
