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Almighty God, Why do I feel this way? Why does my heart often sway? Why can't I be satisfied with what I have? Did I not come from clay? Then why am I weaker than hay? How come I always feel this way?
Am I not grateful or is it just human nature? Why can't I be like a tree instead, strong and fruitful?
Feeling empty— though having plenty... Why can't I be happy? Why can't I, not see— the many things you have given me?
Perhaps, it's just me—not realizing exactly how things are supposed to be.
