People see my futile side, how I hold on to truth so tight. People heed to words I say, and some are amaze while I pray. People exalt the things I do, and how I respond to crucible too. But People should see how I stumble, or how at times I mumble. People should see my real cry, and how I try myself to be denied. When people see the goodness in me, and when I'm actually unworthy, there I hide at the back of the Almighty.