Meditations on Psalm 77 More than a man Less than a God Is who I am A life lived rightly today Gone with tomorrow's wind Satisfied and whole Hollowed and alone A journey through the cracks And into the deeps Of despair Of assurance Trusting only me Trusting everyone but me While I tune out truth Hardening my heart Until I'm blind and void A ship without a course A sail without wind More than a man But less than a God Is who I am