He is a supernatural mysterious being
Whose reign has been before my being
Who cloned himself to make a human being

He is a wonder beyond the world’s seven
Whose craftsmanship reposed on day seven
Yet His glory, I lost because of a cursed serpent

Despite my unholiness, He lit me His sun
He paved a way for me through His only son
Trading my soul with His slaughtered son’s

So if you ask me, “Hollywood or Holy word?”
I shall choose the Threeness of the Godhead
The Father, Son and Spirit, my atonement