I am not ordinary…
I was hemmed flesh after flesh majestically, majestic
By the hands that comforts the fiercest fierce waves of the prodigious sea
Hence nestles the colossal stars like gems and pebbles to the heavens vastly vast degree.
Henceforth, I am not by chance…
I was planned and spanned hundreds upon hundreds of years and innumerable years.
And formed before the depths of the prime deep glorious oceans spurt and ruptured forth
Before the mighty gale proclaimed forth its power upon the immense earth’s port and worth!
Wherefore, I am not worthless…
My hands can tender and tender the Methuselah tree’s leaf after leaf and branch after branch
My step can lead a myriad, multitude throngs upon throngs to victorious march!
My testimonies seize burden after burden of much more desolate wearied hurts and hearts.
Yes, it is I, I have come!
Carefully molded and salted cell upon cell, circumcised wholly breath upon breath
Trailed by the blazing sun and radiant moon step after step after birth
My days counted to limitless existence immortally, day after day after life… hence to life after death!
