O, who can express the thoughts within
Catastrophic, like a raging wind
Emotions, feelings, desires unchecked
Thoughts, beliefs, white and black
Constant music, altering one's state
In all we do, this sound creates
Where to, what for, who with
Through these questions, my mind sifts
What person can truly understand
The soul and mind of fallen Man
Even their own hearts are sealed
Their thoughts barely to us revealed
For these and more, in God I must
Put without fail, all my trust
To lead and guide, to light the way
Until, He comes, in glorious display.
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