All the same are we this race of man.
Be ye Jew or Gentile, Preordained.
We walk in the silent knowledge of the Masters plan.
Hark now unto these words which upon wings of angels sing.
Hear now the sure knowing of all eternal things.
Look not within, but look evermore for the coming of the King of Kings.
Yea, all the same are we.
We all weep, we laugh and bleed.
Trust is lost and faith is gained.
Hope tis not deferred lest we lose sight of He who hath set us free.
Oh Glory, Glory Hallelujah,
We are all the same.
We are all creatures of His creation,
And by the side angels… by the feet of Jesus we sing.
J. Allen Wilson © 11/20/2010