A state of confusionSwirls inside my headShadows of truth unseenDance on the peripheryWhat is unchallenged?What is writ in stone?Black veils of indecisionCovering all my caresThere is comfort in knowing what you believeBut true power of conviction and certainty liesIn the whyDo we create to destroy in the endWhy is there pain if our Godâs wholly goodWhy is there free will if not to freely loveWhy do we fear when thereâs hopeIn the power of whyThe foundation is solidIf itâs laid on stoneStanding secure and strongAgainst the wind and wavesWhat house can stand if built on sinking sand?All our beliefs constructedFall with weakness of reasonThere is comfort in knowing what you believeBut true power of conviction and certainty liesIn the whyOne creates to destroy in the endWhy is there pain if our Godâs wholly goodWhy is there free will if not to freely loveWhy do we fear when thereâs hopeIn the power of why