Realization

Father Adam, won't you see what you have done
You have given all your children to the fire
And to the worm

And we're bleeding
We are Needing
It's a hard fate has befallen our race
Cold wind from Eden blows across my face
And I'm yearning
Oh, I'm burning to be back in the garden
Back in the garden - back in the garden again

Second Adam, Now I see what you have done
Through Your dying, through Your rising
You've restored the fallen sons
Through your giving
We are living

And, oh, I know You bruised Your heel
When you crushed the serpents head
But You pulled the fangs out of our hearts
Giving Spirit-life instead
And I'm learning
You're returning me back to the Garden
Back to the Garden, back to the Garden again

Of Late I'm Realizing
That the Garden I'm desiring for is You