The tangles of life, God can undo.

Woe to me, that I have put my hope in man,
who is but a mere breath that God blew into Adam.
I searched high and low,
crying out in the desert.
Voices there were, but not a single soul.

Woe to me, that I have not turned to my Creator!
I opened my ears to hear His voice but there was none.
I called out to Him, but there was no answer.

Behold!
The glory of God unfolds.
He has reached out from the bible,
and touched me with his loving hands.
He strengthens my soul,
with words as sweet as Ezekiel's scroll.