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Break the ground
Commence our lives follow what we mind
As real our fleeting goals dilute our thoughts choke
On sand from our foundation fabrication of our lives
Can be misled by suppressing truth we give ourselves
To the world we deprave our minds
And do what ought not be done
And without excuse we build our house of cards for since creation
God's invisible qualities his eternal power
And divine nature have been clearlt seen
Being understood from what has been made
So that we are without excuse
For although we knew God
We neither glorify nor give thanks
Our thoughts become futile
And our foolish hearts are darkened
Although we claim to be wise
We become fools
