Break the ground Commence our lives follow what we mind as real Our fleeting goals dilute our thoughts Choke on sand from our foundation Fabrication of our lives can be misled by suppressing truth We give ourselves to the world We deprave our minds and do what ought not be done And without excuse we build our house of cards for since creation God's invisible qualities his eternal power and divine nature have been clearly seen Being understood from what has been made So that we are without excuse For although we knew God We neither glorify nor give thanks Our thoughts become futile And our foolish hearts are darkened Although we claim to be wise We become fools