1. I'm amazed by one of fickle ways and blame,
Of ill manners who disavows all good and gift,

2. Who sees love as hate and faith as fault,
And the most sincere of God's creations as the ugliest enemy,

3. For his own purposes he's pleased and rages ignorant,
Infatuated by his imagination to the furthest extent,

4. So leave him be, his reform is impossible,
And all hands are in vain with the likes of him,

5. The days will guide him, despite his will,
And reform him, and God is the opponent of he who transgresses.