Why does the flower blossom today to die tomorrow?
Why do waves crash upon the sandy shores?
Why does reflection trouble the soul?

The world by Chance happened in place,
Setting fields in motion with never ending beauty;
Governed by Chaos great bounty multiplies,
Happen Chance creates a world.

Intricate design of atoms and cells to mankind.
An accident developed the earth, it is well known;
No planning or thought needed to create.
Birds learned to fly from crawling beasts,
From blobs of goo fish began to swim,
The slightest sound came from dumb lips.
Thoughts developed in an afterlife,
And rocks began to breathe.

Commanded by a man these things were so.
A man so great the world couldn’t keep.
Chance and Accident defined by mercy and grace.
A stillness comes, the answer known.
Darkness fought, peace settles in the soul.
Because chance and accident have a name, a face,
One of great compassion and undying love.