Lord I do not wish br To hide from you, br I’m too lazy, I say br br You molded me br From lowly clay, br Am I to blame? br br Can I help it br If I err? br Only human, I say br br Free will is br A handy phrase but, br Is it really there? br br Redemption I can’t own br The Fall, as well, br Not mine to will, I say br br It is God’s grace br If success is undeserved, br Failure surely the Devil’s br br Conscience perplexed, br Helpless yet blamed, br Innocent but guilty br br Simple minded me br In a quandary, how else, br Accept the mystery, I saybr br Eddie Roabr br