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Who are you

Who are you, to tell me who my children are. 

I see it all, the near and the far.

I search the heart, and know the truth. 

No man can claim.

I am: The proof.

The contrite and humble will know my name, 

And I will remove all their shame. 

But, the wicked are like the troubled sea, 

In my rest they cannot be.