Speak not, O most foolish heart, of what you will do for you part,
From start to finish, your life is not your own, not yours to chart,
For you belong to situations and obligations and so many actions,
And sisters and brothers, fathers and mothers stake their claim,
And who’s to blame, when to their lives you too make a claim?
Ah, your life is not your own, you sit not upon your life’s throne;
Save face and give it back to the One who gave it in the first place!