Zoan
Look At What We Made
Display of godliness
Display of greatness
An overload of sensory
A hint of complacent
Don’t know how
One can be so gracious
I feel proud
To know that we made this

A declaration
Of things we manifest
From the roots of patience
Something came from the depths of the best
This is where I find my rest
Must I stress
Prayers prayed answered
The Kingdom is what we’re after
Feeling like a young whippersnapper
You don’t think it’s corny at all that I’m a rapper
It’s like damn
Now I can relate
It’s like fam
This is all part of fatе
And if I make mistakes
I know I’m coverеd by His grace
And I know that I finish this race
I may show up late
I may show up early
I know I won’t be hurling
My Toxicity that does not edify
Look at what we made with our lives
It’s like a creation
That can’t be tarnished
It’s like what Joseph’s parents felt
To bestow upon him with a purple garment
Now we can be farming
No longer harming
Our peace with the thought of no continuation
If any persuasion
Can be used
It’s that it took both me and you
I feel cool
I no longer feel like a fool
I know God feels even cooler
Knowing that
Somewhere in the mix of Ferris wheels and Ferris Bueller
Came a lineage
That was a ruler
Of the things that are noteworthy
Pardon me
I always did have a tendency to be flirting
And I must end with this
No prouder moment
Than looking at what we made with all our gifts