I am only human, Not of special breed, A man of many sorrows, Empty of any glee.
I stand upon this hill of justice, For all the world to see, Naked as a newborn babe. Awaiting my judgment. I am only human.
"A tree is identified by its fruit. Make a tree good, and its fruit will be good. Make a tree bad, and its fruit will be bad. How could evil men speak what is good and right? For whatever is in your heart determines what you say. A good person produces good words from a good heart, and an evil person produces evil words from an evil heart.