Decomposition III

“You, Lord, laid the foundation of the earth in the beginning,
    and the heavens are the work of your hands;
 they will perish, but you remain;
    they will all wear out like a garment,
like a robe you will roll them up,
    like a garment they will be changed.
But you are the same,
    and your years will have no end.”
--Hebrews 1:10-12 ESV

Then I saw a new heaven and a new earth, for the first heaven and the first earth had passed away, and the sea was no more.
--Revelation 21:1 ESV

This world is fragile in its form, for it is interspersed
With what did not ever belong: decomposition's curse.
The world is fragile in its form; with garments made from hide,
We've hid in shadows worn by dark to make the Light subside.
The world is fragile in its form, like garments ragged, ripped;
It will be rolled up as a cloak and from the body stripped.
The world is fragile but will find a firm regality,
Redressed to wear its royal robes unto eternity.
The world is fragile but will find fragility its past,
When Light will come to clothe the world in garments that will last.