In the beginning Yahweh's Shabbat was plenty The king would give life Leavening lump No right or wrong worth knowing Until the flesh was showing This shame is lame But what makes it wrong? You knew Our skin would sew In your glory, justice would show Who told you? What have you done? One day clothed by the righteous one Lesser of all evils My good your towb unequal We're lost Creatures if ours to decide Peace before all people Fully secure sheep fold Sholom is known with nothing to hide We could not build our own Our reaching minds are plucked from the tree Hope differed is all alone Leaving death to redefine our needs