i am, this egotistical self, Vain, vexed, and wanton; This idolatrous flaunt, Reckless, raucous, and rotten - How long shall the self strive To put itself away? Each time the mind gives up To flits of false display! The line between humility and pride Is almost invisible; The sinner and the broken man Can't almost part. I AM, Thou art O Merciful Savior The True Originator and Reason of all! Take this empty, vaunting self And fill it with Thyself Consuming its nothingness With Thy light!
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