FIRSTBORN SON
Formed from the dust
breathed into life
Redemption a must
Deceived by the wife
And woman she groaned
In travail she cried
the man worked the ground
a curse well applied
And then way back when
All of creation
still felt the plan
and wept for redemption
And the oldest, the male...
cursed like He said…
Cain he killed abel
Moses he fled
after the Pharaoh had marked him for dead
And Abraham prayed and for his son, he pled
and God heard his prayer and spilled not Isaac's blood
And on down the lineage
Jonathan, Saul,
We see the battle in
Solomon's fall
The fruit and the carnage
of Redemption's call
Always, the fighting for the oldest son's soul
All that are marked and some that are stole
And I know there's choice and that there's free will
but the Liar himself steals and he kills
Life came from woman
And freed her from the curse
But salvation from man
made his freedom worse
And here in my family
I can see it still
the fight for the firstborn, the eldest born male
A father a grandfather, then his oldest son
A husband, a brother and my oldest one
Look in your family and you'll see it too
The battle that's fought and you know what to do..
Abraham's prayers are what saved His son
And Jesus' own cries redeemed us EVERY ONE!
Does God bend the will or preserve the breath?
Does He already know who will pass this test?
I know in the kingdom the eldest holds honor
Jacob and Esau…and Solomon's father.
And riches and leadership….destined to him
to carry the name and uphold next of kin
I hold this question deep in my heart
and sometimes my prayers just break me apart
I'm pleading for men, too many I've known
who've left me embittered and jaded like stone.
I don't want to feel or even forgive
but I tremble to think that my prayers help them live.
And what of all those whose prayers seemed to fail?
And what of the women who groaned and travailed?
For life comes from woman, but salvation through man
Despite what I see. I know He has a plan
So I guard my firstborn just deep in my heart and wait for the day lest a sword pierce that part
Pray I remember…hold to the promise….Salvation a keeper in the heart of the Father.
JM 2014
breathed into life
Redemption a must
Deceived by the wife
And woman she groaned
In travail she cried
the man worked the ground
a curse well applied
And then way back when
All of creation
still felt the plan
and wept for redemption
And the oldest, the male...
cursed like He said…
Cain he killed abel
Moses he fled
after the Pharaoh had marked him for dead
And Abraham prayed and for his son, he pled
and God heard his prayer and spilled not Isaac's blood
And on down the lineage
Jonathan, Saul,
We see the battle in
Solomon's fall
The fruit and the carnage
of Redemption's call
Always, the fighting for the oldest son's soul
All that are marked and some that are stole
And I know there's choice and that there's free will
but the Liar himself steals and he kills
Life came from woman
And freed her from the curse
But salvation from man
made his freedom worse
And here in my family
I can see it still
the fight for the firstborn, the eldest born male
A father a grandfather, then his oldest son
A husband, a brother and my oldest one
Look in your family and you'll see it too
The battle that's fought and you know what to do..
Abraham's prayers are what saved His son
And Jesus' own cries redeemed us EVERY ONE!
Does God bend the will or preserve the breath?
Does He already know who will pass this test?
I know in the kingdom the eldest holds honor
Jacob and Esau…and Solomon's father.
And riches and leadership….destined to him
to carry the name and uphold next of kin
I hold this question deep in my heart
and sometimes my prayers just break me apart
I'm pleading for men, too many I've known
who've left me embittered and jaded like stone.
I don't want to feel or even forgive
but I tremble to think that my prayers help them live.
And what of all those whose prayers seemed to fail?
And what of the women who groaned and travailed?
For life comes from woman, but salvation through man
Despite what I see. I know He has a plan
So I guard my firstborn just deep in my heart and wait for the day lest a sword pierce that part
Pray I remember…hold to the promise….Salvation a keeper in the heart of the Father.
JM 2014
“This child is destined to cause the falling and rising of many in Israel, and to be a sign that will be spoken against, 35 so that the thoughts of many hearts will be revealed. And a sword will pierce your own soul too.” Luke 2:34
And Adam was not deceived, but the woman being deceived was in the transgression.
15 Notwithstanding she shall be saved in childbearing, if they continue in faith and charity and holiness with sobriety. 1 Timothy 2:14-15
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