Its the realest thing going if you live like Christ. Live like Christ. Live like Christ. To live like Christ, visualize that price, a life lived that precise. The old man is no man. Before sunrise, the snowman is on packed ice. If your mind flashed lights, had you thinking that's nice, then that's bright cause it's the new man's past life. Be glad to recite his last rights. Now thats thrice, psyche! Four times I have said the word man. Wrap yourself in wisdom like a turban. Many of you don't think you can do it, but you sure can. Even though I'm urban, I do this for man, praying his or her mind is observant and absorbent, that you not become an orphan. Cause those orphaned means devils forced them to be unclean and divorced Him, the Supreme that sought them and intervened so that they could be redeemed through an extreme misfortune. It seems misfortune can be debated since man's salvation was slated well before this world was created and he morphed man. To emulate this Christ, holy is the ground you must traverse. You may feel bound to burst, you've found your worth, no longer down with a curse, you're down to Earth and do not sound perverse, for an eternal crown you scrounge and search until it's time to lounge and gather round for desserts.