IRON NAILS

How are the living 
That walk across the land 
Through these sands 
Into
The 
Light 
How is the resurrection 
Of the cross 
That thy see
In the vision of life 
As with death 
The day that He was born 
Never spare a life 
Aim and bang these iron nails into the cross 
As it was
The meek shall inherit 
As the dead will sink 
Into
The 
Earth