God will not give you a test
You can't pass even you give your best
God works in a mysterious ways
To a human mind seem like a maze
To those who give up without finishing
Will not experience the awarding
To those who breathe without living
Don't differ to a corpse that's rotting
To those who stare without seeing
Might as well be sleeping
To judge without understanding
Is like a blind man painting
World is the product of man's thought
Mind is responsible for what it brought