The LORD knows the thoughts of man;
he knows that they are futile.
Words are few,
thoughts fewer.
Thoughts come in cold,
words colder.
Words go crazy,
thoughts crazier.
Thoughts travel far,
words farther.
Words get old,
thoughts older.
Thoughts fly high,
words higher.
Words and Thoughts,
Thoughts and Words.
When I said, "My foot is slipping,"
your love, O LORD, supported me.
