A Face In The Mist
In the mist I saw a face where shadows walk unimpeded in His grace.
A brilliant light shone from behind a rugged ancient stone.
This light pierced the mind more than the multitudes of the sun.
His voice cried out from within booming that this generation is the chosen one.
Few oh very few heeded this ominous call
Suffer now the many on legions bloody wall.
Yeah, I saw a face in the mist.
The face was mine likened unto His.
Yea, I saw a face in the mist…
J. Allen Wilson © 5/29/2011
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King James Version
1This is the book of the generations of Adam. In the day that God created man, in the likeness of God made he him; 2Male and female created he them; and blessed them, and called their name Adam, in the day when they were created.