Bricks and stained glass surround these halls
From deep within the maker calls
Speaks of things old as the hills
Naught can we forget them still
Man up front standing tall
His words echo off the wall
Tainted message he sometimes brings
Listen closely and soul still sings
His moves preserve the institution
Yet within a sincere solution
Never hanging by the rope
Reminds us there’s always hope
God, science and philosophy
All from united prophecy
Mindful not to blindly follow
But word’s meaning far from hollow
Recalling forgiveness of sin
Vast implication there within
See this maker made all diverse
Includes those seemingly adverse
Demons, killers, loathing scum
Still something to learn from
Villians, thieves and flaking crumb
All creations of this one
For it all there is reason
Once clouded in this season
Nonsense covers up the find
Revealed through an open mind
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