Christ the Master

Who are you master


Well that is a deep question

But if I should go to the root

Then I shall say

I am my mother

Who is this earth

And my father

The spirit who gave her life


Now you tell me who you are

And then you will find the answer

To who I am


I will learn about you

And you will learn about me

You see


Mother of All Living

She is the mother

Of all living

But has never been born


She is the source

Of everyone

Who has ever lived


We can all trace our line

Back to our mother

And our father

In the garden

These two are one


She is never without

Her master, her lord,

Her husband

Always by his side

There cannot be

One without the other


So that which has never been born

Has given birth to all living

But she has no life of her own


She takes on the form of all living

The form and the formless

She and her husband


Genesis 2:18

“…It is not good that the man should be alone; I will make him a help meet for him.”