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| Genesis 1 
 
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|  |  | Genesis 1 | 
|  | 1. | Chapter one of Genesis: | 
|  |  | Life is God's one emphasis, | 
|  |  | Showing Christ subjectively, | 
|  |  | Step by step He grows in me. | 
|  | 2. | Just as earth became a waste, | 
|  |  | Death and darkness once I faced. | 
|  |  | God had judged, no light did shine; | 
|  |  | Hollowness and void were mine. | 
|  | 3. | Satan's fall had filled the seas | 
|  |  | With corruption, sin, disease. | 
|  |  | Yet the Spirit brooded o'er | 
|  |  | The abyss: chaos no more! | 
|  | 4. | God then spoke: the air was cleared! | 
|  |  | Darkness which I once had feared | 
|  |  | Was dispelled by God's own light. | 
|  |  | A new day! No longer night! | 
|  | 5. | As the light began to shine | 
|  |  | His discernment became mine. | 
|  |  | I began to see aright; | 
|  |  | God divided dark from light. | 
|  | 6. | Then the waters He did split; | 
|  |  | An expanse between them fit, | 
|  |  | Earthly things from heavenly, | 
|  |  | Separated hence they'd be. | 
|  | 7. | One the third day God designed | 
|  |  | That the waters be confined. | 
|  |  | In our lives dry land must be; | 
|  |  | No more death and no more sea! | 
|  | 8. | God commands: death's water halt! | 
|  |  | Christ, the good land, we exalt! | 
|  |  | Separated from all strife | 
|  |  | We enjoy Christ as our life. | 
|  | 9. | Growing in us inwardly; | 
|  |  | Grass, then herb, then fruitful tree. | 
|  |  | We begin as but a blade; | 
|  |  | Soon our being He'll pervade. | 
|  | 10. | Then the fourth day lights He set; | 
|  |  | Bearers these, more definite. | 
|  |  | Richer light to radiate, | 
|  |  | Higher life to generate. | 
|  | 11. | Sun, the greater light we see | 
|  |  | Ruling day triumphantly; | 
|  |  | Yet when darkness fills the skies, | 
|  |  | Waxing moon is on the rise! | 
|  | 12. | 'Tis the Church she typifies; | 
|  |  | For her light on Christ relies. | 
|  |  | In His image meant to be, | 
|  |  | She reflects Christ perfectly. | 
|  | 13. | Lastly, precious stars He placed, | 
|  |  | Strong in spirit, full of grace; | 
|  |  | Shining when the moon seems faint, | 
|  |  | These are overcoming saints. | 
|  | 14. | What a glorious picture here: | 
|  |  | Sun and moon and stars appear! | 
|  |  | Lord, our prayer is that we'd be | 
|  |  | Full of light and life in Thee. |