I am man, not God I am
Just man, just me, much more than weak
I cannot save myself from me
I cannot see
I am deceived
I think that I can oft predict
The things that God from me has hid
But I am wrong, I am not right
I was not given God’s great sight
His ways are higher, far from me
I cannot say what things shall be
And yet I try to tell the world
That I have secret things unfurled
Yet hidden still they are from me
I am deceived.
I cannot see.

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