Start writing your story heMy soul crieth out to thee O Lord

How foolish the heart can be

When your Word is not written upon it

It lies

It decieves

It breaks

It makes you seem far away Lord

Save me O Lord

For I know my heart can be foolish O Lord

Whatsoever proceeds out of the mouth of man,

proceeds out of his heart also

For the heart is a spring of ones true state

Let us observe what our true state

Are we speaking godliness or wordliness?

Let us inspect our hearts wisely O Lord