Plain Human

Who am I but just a man

Silly grain amongst a multitude of diverse sands

Good that I do, powered elsewhere

My efforts alone insufficient I’m aware

I that I am, not even me

With mercy and grace, a dead man breathes

Never works alone boy you better believe

Touched the looking glass like Neo

On the other side empowered by a trio

I feel a new global sunrise from North Carolina to Rio

Proverbs eighteen sixteen for sure

Gifts provided by God ensure a prosperity tour

Physical or spiritual cup running over if I endure

To the world, I’m useless and poor

Not much to look at or read so they’re bored

I’m switching feet yeah Switchfoot under the floor

Plain human far from alone anymore.

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