Greatness

When heart and mind,
In oneness find,
that truth burns like fire,

Soul and heart,
in sorrow start,
to churn with desire.

For my mind it says,
that I am great.
Alas! my heart denies,

For my heart it knows
the bitter truth,
that quietly hidden lies:

I am human,
child of God,
Mannequin of His,

I win and lose,
But I can never choose,
which victory I'm to take.

If I've won I've lost,
In loss I win,
Greatness is not my Grace,

If God the Lord names me good,
No man can steal my Win,
Then I am beyond disgrace.