Evolution

By Alf Hutchison

What manner of man thinks this world was created
By an omnipotent, omniscient, all loving God?
What manner of man thinks this world not created?
By an omnipotent, omnipresent, all powerful God?

To think for one moment, we evolved from an Ape,
That a mouse was once, some elephantine shape,
And these in their turn, over millions of years,
Evolved from amoeba, brings me close to tears.

What is the correct order, first chickens or eggs?
Did they fly or they grope, on half evolved legs,
Was the first chicken born legless and blind?
Awaiting evolution to make up its mind.

Wise but ridiculous, foolish blind men,
You swallow their lies again and again.
Evolution is theory, not one scrap of fact,
No hard evidence, by this theory is backed.

Satan is conning men, I do presuppose,
For out of this theory, his religion arose,
He blinds humanity, to a true God creation,
Replacing God’s work with absurd speculation.

The proton, the atom, and our magnetic force;
Did they come into being as a matter of course?
God’s creation has precise order and symmetry,
Woven into all things; from here to infinity.

Evolutionists believe we all came by chance,
One legged people in a two legged dance,
Slow to develop in some primeval soup;
Darwinians have flown their proverbial coup!

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