Are we not children? Undefeated?

We are in the age
Of information
But that is all one
I will sing of the sun

A rise and set
Perpetuation
But that is all one
I will sing of the nun

A parson or page
Some speculation
But that is all one
I will sing of the Son

Mysterious sage
Is worthy to know
The further you go
You walk and he glows

Reverend reveres
And so we shall follow
Him to follow
He that follows

Not at a glimpse
Nor ever at hollow
Him to follow
He that follows
From He that is Light
No chance for flight

And would you fight
To hide from light
You are not worthy
Or do not know
Blessed is he
Or she who believes
And still has not seen