Connect your hands with mine
I need to feel my prints align with thine
Forget about the stars, I’m about to show you
a world beyond that.
Ask me and like Jeremiah,
I will tell you remarkable secrets
about what is going to happen here.
Although you might never know
why God put you to sleep while refining me into gold
It’s an ancient confidential matter between us.
Stick around for some time and He might give you hints
to connect the dots and when you are done,
you will see that it’s been me in front of you all this time.
You thought I was joking when I told you that like an oyster,
this world is so ugly for a gem like me!