Hidden "priority"
Mark 8:18 New English Translation (NET Bible)
18 Though you have eyes, don’t you see? And though you have ears, can’t you hear? Don’t you remember?
Hidden “priority”
Here I go without some coffee
No more worries about food
Yes I need some restrictions
This will be for my own good
Let me be afraid of something
Flesh takes over and rules on
Makes uncertainty an idol
As my thoughts now carry on
Fills me with what’s called a substance
Tomorrow I have to do without
Psychological the mind starts running
Is that what life is all about?
Oh! How dumb one gets so quickly
Common-sense seems to fade away
Instinct starts then to rule the sickly
To keep good reason firm at bay
Lessons learned not to understand
Until somewhere deep inside
The inner-man starts to overrule
To show how silly I am in my plight
Jan Wienen
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