He turns away, he takes and he receives
The truth falls from the apple
I see but I cannot believe
Is this my creation

Here in this garden is everything you need
All you’ve ever asked for
But please don’t touch that tree
Is this my creation

Now I see the truth of what this world’s to be
And I cannot imagine my son will die for these

I love my creation
But is this my creation

To die for my creation
But is this my creation





















2001 Rodrigo Dinsmore (ASCAP) / 2001 Gleaning Publishing (ASCAP)