In the Beginning

I bet you never knew dirt could talk 

In the hands of God, dirt could walk 

Sit back and watch my life 

I bend to Thee 

In, hope, we shall see 

The day dirt becomes permanent and perennial like the waves of the sea

Eternity shall be 

My past, present, and future

The things dirt can do

In the hands of Father 

Washed by the Son 

Oh, and blessed by the Holy Spirit too!

In the beginning God. This not only the first word of the Holy Scripture, but it must be the firm axiom of all true philosophy.
— A.W. Pink
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