I woke up in a state of mind, Delivered, without knowing, A tête-à-tête with the Creator, The One I believe in, The One I prayed to, The One I wrote for, The One I thought of, The One I saw, Gazing at the cosmos, Like a telescope to the stars.
I climb like stairs, To have a tête-à-tête with Him. This, my clairvoyant vision.
I asked, "What's the deal, Lord? What's the deal, God? What's the value of life? What is life? Why do we live, only to die?"
I rebuke hellish predicaments, Casting away the fiends, For only the Lord foresees all about me. Only the Lord knows the truth I've written, Only He knows I rebuke my rivals.