No Place for my Foolish Pride

Yet I am as grass
I bend in the hot wind
In view of the coming fire
And I break.

Yet you have known me
And though you destroyed others
You spared me
And clearly not for the power of my will.

And not for the goodness of my heart
But you still chose me
And truly the heavens will give you glory…

To save a one such as me.

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