God is only limited in the terms of your concept
Yet in that constricted view allows His true evidence
And the potential mighty tower of you try to erect
On present foundation of faith of shaky confidence
God squeezes His mighty self though so bottle-necked
Of the quiet corner of your life you reserved for Him
While much is noisily dismissed amidst fume and fret
Directed mostly to those most dear without ever asking
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