my eyes aren’t overlooking folk near me.
I’ve put aside desires to be on top,
to understand so I can rule and be
in charge before I’ve learned in your good time.
I’m not the big boss. You are that I know.
And you’re the wise one, who can make things rhyme.
I’ll not usurp to be the one who’ll show
you how it’s done, from my great knowledge store.
I’ve calmed and shushed myself like a weaned child.
Just like a little child on own is poor,
but with Mum's rich in all that’s good and wild!
Oh all who are God’s people, put your hope
not in technologies and other things.
But in the Lord, who smiles, & who can cope
both now and with what any future brings.
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