He's Contemplating A Return...

Soaring, soaring, throughout the world,
like a bright star...
looking at all nations and every living thing,
observant of every thought, word spoken, confict,
sadness, necessity, heartache, ailment, crime, sin, pain,
tribulation, death, anger, dishonesty...
circling, circling, holding the ending in His hand.

Observing the people of the world,
destroying the magnificent planet He prepared...
deplorable in His eyes, causing a sting and a bite.
Monitoring the greed, immortality, lust, murder,
corruption, lies, theft, pretense, and everything wrong,
guestioning every blunder and immoral event,
smarting as He witnesses the wickedness and transgressions.

Ashamed of what He preceives and will sit in judgment of...
knowing He's given all a chance to repent,
and accept Him as Lord and Savior...
receiving another chance at an eternal life,
in a world of splendor, free from pain and heartaches,
meeting those who crossed over before us...
enjoying the goodness of our Lord and Savior.

Soaring, soaring, like a bright star...
meditating upon the earth,
holder of the key to His coming.
No one, not no one, knows the day or the hour,
as He loops, loops, holding the answer
in His nail scared hands...
contemplating His homecoming back to earth.