Cast a deep gaze out the car window. Let the sights sink in as the cold wind blows Sending chills down your spine and ruffling your hair; So much sensory information as you're stuck in a stare
Absorbing the beauty of this streetlamp-lit night Till the coals in your soul begin to ignite And you can't help but try to pass along the flame Of fascination of what our Garden of Eden became
And the natural laws God continues to uphold Despite the scientists who cast Him out into the cold As they attempt to figure out His infinite knowledge Causing you to question why you're attending college
Until the answer, quite literally, hit you in the face. Roll down your car window and gaze at God's grace.