Valley of Dry Bones

Scattered
Lifeless
Tainted
Bones covered the desert
Scorched
Beaten
Broken
Disconnected
Upon the dust of the ground

The sky loomed with darkness
And filled the atmosphere
It was warm and dry
Rather frightening too.

And with words from the mighty One,
The bones came together
Flesh and blood and muscles and joints
All formed on these bones

They then breathed in air
And came to life
From just words of the King

Alive but once dead
Together but once apart
This is the product
Of the Holy One.