Sensitive
James 1:11 New English Translation (NET Bible)
11 For the sun rises with its heat and dries up the meadow; the petal of the flower falls off and its beauty is lost forever.
So also the rich person in the midst of his pursuits will wither away.
All about me
Sensitive to all my needs, for better or for worse
I am a great example of how to live for self
Wishing all God’s speed while caught in the curse
As my life shows ample trophies on a shelf
It started long ago when I took my first breath
I cried aloud to show that I had arrived
With my heart in tow, I did my very best
For everyone to know that attention, I knifed
All my life appears with self in the center
The entire universe moves all around me
The braveness and fears I’m the one to enter
As all things disperse in my selfishness to be
Jan Wienen
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